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