Shooting Star

I know that shit hurt 'cause it hurt me, baby But I had to call you and let you know You keep your head up and I love you Alright I love you too Call me whenever Alright Okay? Yeah, you right, mama Yeah, call me whenever We real, we don't get into that We don't get into that, that's, yeah That, we pause it You call me whenever (rah) Alright (bow, bow, bow, bow) Alright baby, love you I love you too Alright Uh, okay, focused on my grind, nevermind all that stupid stuff Act like -, need to quit it with that groupie stuff Rod out his body in a party when his toolie tucked I was on the four now I'm on five, Jon boot me up Just woke up to some millions, I'm on like a - My lil' sisters and my lil' daughters never wantin' for - I was just walkin' to the corner store, broke as a - Chillin' on north side with Trayvon tryna poke us some - Couldn't do no shining 'cause I had to find me some paper first I ain't have nobody, couldn't even find a way to work Now that Benz big body, have all these haters hurt Ain't - to get no haters murked, he play with gang and made a shirt I was dealing with the pain in the rain but I'm better now My family out the bottom but the youngin' took a better route Woke up gang, face shot gang, bro don't let me down Don't say a thing, we better now, Rod Wave got cheddar now I can't right my wrongs, so I write songs I left to chase my dreams, don't you never forget I admit, I wanted love but wasn't ready for it Yeah, sorry I broke your heart, baby But what's a life without scars, baby, yeah Who woulda knew I'd get this far, baby? Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Youngin' a shooting star, baby Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) Youngin' a shooting star, baby Youngin' a shooting star, baby Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) You know, I was right there in front of you, huh Elementary school, high school, middle school Church on the block, at work, working Shooting star the whole time, right there in front of you I can't right my wrongs, so I write songs I left to chase my dreams, don't you never forget I admit, I wanted love but wasn't ready for it Yeah, sorry I broke your heart, baby But what's a life without scars, baby, yeah Who woulda knew I'd get this far, baby? Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Youngin' a shooting star, baby Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) Youngin' a shooting star, baby Youngin' a shooting star, baby Do you believe in shooting stars, baby? Uh, yeah