Shooting Stars
Headhunchoeli
2:39When you playin' be realistic when you pray got be specific I'm thinkin' 'bout my nigga died, damn it's been a minute When you really start to miss 'em, that's when it's gon' hit you Talkin' to my nigga, he said, "Mane they tryna get you" That's why I'm ridin' wit my pistol They gon' find you somewhere crippled If you try to run up on me, I just told you I keep it on me So even when I'm alone I'm never feelin' lonely And I got that drizzy for whenever shit get stormy I know niggas actin' tough till we pull up wit they spouse Check my check, large amounts, check my check, large amounts I'm on the set, I'm actin' now I can't play, can't fuck around Nah, you can't stay, where we be at I'm out VA, hidin' out We scream peace, then we, I want Gs All the racks only 18 had all the cash Wear Louis Loafers just to brag I can't be trippin' 'bout no side chick, we just replace 'em She too basic she ain't my chick I fuck wit Haitians only bad bitches, I'm racist Only phat cars when I'm racin' It's a dub, way she layin' in her cum I fucked her brainless I know she want cuddle When I'm done, but I can't relax till we make it Nah, I can't settle till we won Money reels, I'm tryna make it Here cuz I love you Here 'cause I care about your love Ugh You know how I'm comin' don't not invite me, it ain't bout the money She said that she love me, I know you don't love me Don't act like you love me, lil' bitch, that shit funny I'm killin' the pussy like Ted Bundy How is you hatin' but you lookin' bummy? You need some funding, stop playin' Woah, woah, stop playin' Woah, woah, stop playin' woah You know what I'm sayin' bro remember we came from the sand bro We out Bali I pull up on plugs and Lambos I was just hittin' a lick wit Fernando Catch me out 1700, the bando Run my money up but I'm still layin' low Yeah, yeah yea you know how I started the shit I didn't need the key when I started the whip They fuckin' wit Mane I'm hard as a bitch My niggas was hatin', I was poppin' my shit Damn that shit lame my nigga, I ain't goin' lie, I felt a lil' pain, my nigga That shit ain't make me the same my nigga, I ain't the same no more I'm tired of fuckin' the same ole hores Damn, I'm just tryin' find my girl Give you the world, you know how it go But one thing I won't do is save me a hoe If you got the P's then I'm takin' your O's Take off your vest when I aim at your nose Bah, bah bag bah This song gon' make me cryin', what's the meaning of your love? Live and never die, what's the feeling of your touch? Girl right here, you gon' make me settle down and give it up nah She way too far from basic, she my favorite, she the one Its Huncho (gang, gang), they know how I'm comin' She wanna taste me oh baby that's nothin' Bust down on the track like, oh, baby, it's nothin' Arm around her shoulder like oh baby I'm somethin' I told my momma I'ma give her a son (grand) Hunnid rackz just for the front, then look in the bag like I need it by lunch I'm not thinking about glicks, I'm thinking about buns I'm about skiing whenever we hunt She fine, I get her whatever she want She fine, I get it, I buy it in bulk HEADHUNCHO I get what I want Top shotta, I'm in league wit the hulk Top mobster, you can leave when you want My crew smarter, you can front if you want Hey, Yung Q, I was just calling to say what's up I've been seeing your music I've been seeing your posts and I'm so proud of you