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 (AKel) call me whenever Alright Okay? Yeah, you right, mama Yeah, call me whenever We real, nigga, we don't get into that We don't get into that, that's ho shit, yeah That ho shit, we pause it You call me whenever (rah) Alright (bow, bow, bow, bow) Alright baby, love you I love you too Yeah (alright) Uh, okay I'm focused on my grind, never mind all that stupid stuff Niggas act like bitchеs, need to quit it with that groupie stuff Rod out his body in a party when his toolie tuckеd 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 bitch My lil' sisters and my lil' daughters never wantin' for shit I was just walkin' to the corner store, broke as a bitch Chillin' on Northside with Trayvon tryna poke us some shit 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 shit 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? 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