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letra de shooting stars - montannaatm

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[intro]
i’m wishin’ on a star
to follow where you are (hawky)
i’m wishin’ on a dream
to follow what it means

[verse 1]
told all my dogs i’m gon’ secure the win, then put us on, just stay behind me
we switch the vs, put switches on the glocks, now they can’t find me
i want an audemar baguette, that’s two hundred on a time piece
ho, i ain’t dlow, but i spent twelve-fifty on these lanvin sneaks
nah, they don’t wanna see me win, it be the n-ggas behind me
that slimy sh-t come off my skin, i taught n-ggas how to get grimy (i taught ’em slime)
one-of-one in the trenches, don’t gotta pretend
we get a lo’ on them n-ggas, we spin
ran me up a check, i’ma do it again
he just want the clout, but i want the bands (monyun)

[chorus]
windows tinted, flame the ‘wood up, i’m just wishin’ on a star
i sit back, look at them shiny things and wonder where you are
and i ain’t gon’ get too deep up in this sh-t ’cause i could take it far
deep down, i know what this sh-t really could be and that’s what break my heart
got bl–dy tears in my eyes (got bl–dy tears)
but ain’t no pressure in this sh-t ’cause i’m gon’ k!ll for one of mines
he thought he could run, we f-ck up that spine
n-ggas be snitchin’, they droppin’ a dime
these n-ggas can’t be solid
he keep talkin’ ’bout murders and k!llers and violence, ain’t never seen bodies
[verse 2]
i need a hundred or better (huh?)
me and my young n-ggas run up the cheddar (go)
amiri the denim, givenchy the sweater (go)
brand new glock on my hip, used to play with berettas (you know it)
it’s a switch and a drac’ in the car, i’m a stepper (brr)
in the trap, get them ps out quick, i’ma sell ’em (sell ’em)
shippin’ and handlin’, n-gga, i mail ’em (gotta mail)
gotta watch every angle, you n-ggas be tellin’ (tellin’)
these n-ggas be snitchin’, these n-ggas be broke (he broke)
i’m tryna see which car the fastest, switchin’ out the vs
we doin’ hits on n-ggas, don’t be lackin’ (n-gga)
that switch blow like febreze, that drac’ gon’ break his body, chiropractor
that money turn violence, k!ller silence, we put sh-t in caskets (put sh-t in caskets)

[chorus]
windows tinted, flame the ‘wood up, i’m just wishin’ on a star
i sit back, look at them shiny things and wonder where you are
and i ain’t gon’ get too deep up in this sh-t ’cause i could take it far
deep down, i know what this sh-t really could be and that’s what break my heart
got bl–dy tears in my eyes
but ain’t no pressure in this sh-t ’cause i’m gon’ k!ll for one of mines
he thought he could run, we f-ck up that spine
n-ggas be snitchin’, they droppin’ a dime
these n-ggas can’t be solid
he keep talkin’ ’bout murders and k!llers and violence (huh?), ain’t never seen bodies
[verse 3]
i kept it hundred with n-ggas who couldn’t keep it fifty and that sh-t stopped
put up the jeep ’cause it’s hot, let the srt beat up the street when we spin through the block
they put a fee on his top, get the drop, now we sittin’ outside with them dracs in the car (we got ’em)
shorty got hit in the chest, even if he was wearin’ a vest, it was breakin’ his heart
we ride through the ‘raq with ks in the car, excuse me, i mean it’s dracs in the car
and you gotta know you can’t be playin’ with none of my takers, foenem tear faces apart (b-tch)
that switch on my lap whenever i ride ’cause i seen a n-gga get faced in the car (you know it)
he though he was low-key with them b-tches, got stood over and chased in a bar (we got ’em)

[chorus]
windows tinted, flame the ‘wood up, i’m just wishin’ on a star
i sit back, look at them shiny things and wonder where you are (yeah)
and i ain’t gon’ get too deep up in this sh-t ’cause i could take it far
deep down, i know what this sh-t really could be and that’s what break my heart
got bl–dy tears in my eyes (got bl–dy tears)
but ain’t no pressure in this sh-t ’cause i’m gon’ k!ll for one of mines
he thought he could run, we f-ck up that spine
n-ggas be snitchin’, they droppin’ a dime
these n-ggas can’t be solid
he keep talkin’ ’bout murders and k!llers and violence, ain’t never seen bodies

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