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ONB - Shooting stars

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original text at mamqa.com/ulyricsnew/onb-shooting-stars-1872745
〈Chorus〉
Take a minute out your day
Come to sit and meditate
Bitch I’m getting hella cake
Boy I’m ‘bout to levitate

So much smoke up lungs
Too much drank up in my cup
I’m just trying to show some love
Homie we just showing love

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah

〈VERSE〉
Bitch I came to my make my pay
Sip my drank and meditate
Light this cake and elevate
Told my bros I’m on the way
Higher than the Empire State
Homie I’m just hella great
I got my right to celebrate
So bitch you better get out my face

Got love for my day ones
We came up on the way up
Got no time for that fake love
Bad bitches they stay stuck

All up in my messages
Bitch you on some extra shit
Girl you showing selfishness
You know what Im gone represent

Gotta shoot for the stars
Big money flashy clothes and a fancy car
Have to show them who we are
You see this dream is not that far

And we gotta take this vision
Yeah we make a difference
Now take a break and come and get it

〈Chorus〉
Take a minute out your day
Come to sit and meditate
Bitch I’m getting hella cake
Boy I’m ‘bout to levitate
So much smoke up lungs
Too much drank up in my cup
I’m just trying to show some love
Homie we just showing love

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah

〈VERSE〉
Dawg we out here steady moving
Make ‘em really love this music
Take sometime for self improvement
This ain’t for amusement

We work hard yeah we do this
We see the future booming
Like my tunes on metro beat
Now who’s the cold producer?
Tell me what you’re use to
Got that boy O’Hara
I dare a man to come test my G
Yeah we make ‘em scared to

Take that test to be best
East to west there’s no contest
Me &and my dawg been after checks
Me and dawg been so complex

We got respect
We tell these hoes how it’s gonna be
Watch me take a sip and light this weed
Got this drank I’m feeling free
In my whip I’m coasting streets
Bitch you better know how we running things

〈Chorus〉
Take a minute out your day
Come to sit and meditate
Bitch I’m getting hella cake
Boy I’m ‘bout to levitate

So much smoke up lungs
Too much drank up in my cup
I’m just trying to show some love
Homie we just showing love

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah

Light the dank and take sip
Coast up in the whip
Show these bitches you ain’t playing yeah
You ain’t playing yeah
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