Shooting Stars

It's too many baddies in here man I can't even decide the one that I want Its too many racks in my pocket I carry my phone in my hand and can't carry a wallet If I don't get up and get to the ima be sick vomit Hollow tips Shooting stars Comets GRAH It's too many baddies in here man I can't even decide the one that I want Its too many racks in my pocket I carry my phone in my hand and can't carry a wallet If I don't get up and get to the ima be sick vomit Hollow tips Shooting stars Comets GRAH I remember I doubted myself when it felt like nobody was watching for me Got a bag, bitches flocking to me Treat them all like they options to me Hate when bird bitches hawking on me It be feeling like they be stalking on me In the club w the knockin on me In case niggas try flocking at me Not a killer I'm protecting my flesh In case niggas try plotting on me Ima up He get dropped on the street When the chop get to chopping Even a tree finna fall on its noggin Nigga just stop it You aint Wanna get it rocking Back to the bitches I see a couple in here that should become my mistress Rewind a couple of years they'd ignore my existence She backed w up w persistence So I close up the distance That night I wasn't St. Nicholas But I wrapped it up like Christmas She even gave me assistance Then I send her back to youuuuuuuu It's too many baddies in here man I can't even decide the one that I want Its too many racks in my pocket I carry my phone in my hand and can't carry a wallet If I don't get up and get to the ima be sick vomit Hollow tip shooting star comet It's too many baddies in here man I can't even decide the one that I want Its too many racks in my pocket I carry my phone in my hand and can't carry a wallet If I don't get up and get to the ima be sick vomit Hollow tips Shooting stars Comets GRAH