Aim For The Moon

Yeah, haha

Shoot for the stars, aim (Woo) for the moon

You ain't cool (I'm feelin' treeshy), 'til I say you cool

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (Oh), yeah, yeah (I'm on Venus)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (That's why I say woo)

Yeah, yeah, are you dumb? Look (Ooh)

You don't know what you started, I pop a Perc', go retarded

I got the drip, it came straight from the floss

It's the Dior, Dior, they know where it started, yeah (Oh)

She wanted Netflix and chill, f**k off the pill

Go in the store, shop at Dior (Oh)

Come at my crib, take off my shirts

Poppin' my Percs and sleep in my draws

You talkin' too much, baby, pour up a four

We both bust a nut, now leave me alone

When we at Miami, we stay at the Mondrian (Oh)

We pull up to leave in the Cullinan

Welcome her to the party, the after-parties (Oh)

The other party and party again

A hundred b**ches, hardly any men (Oh)

In my Rolls, where the party began

Let's take a flight to Bora Bora

It's time to catch a tan, look

I said free up my n**gas that's set to stuck up in the jam

(Free all my n**gas, yeah)

I could show you how to vibe but I can't be ya man, yeah, uh

No, no, no, yeah

Shoot for the stars (Shoot, shoot, shoot)

Aim for the moon (For the moon)

You ain't cool (You ain't cool), 'til I say you cool

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (Skrrt skrrt), yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (Skrrt skrrt), yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Skrrt skrrt), yeah, yeah

Yeah, Pop Smoke the woo (Pop)

I play with the check and it's blue (Blue)

We mobbin' and tyin', no shoot (Tie)

You play with the group we gon' shoot (Shoot)

He in Dior, I'm in Prada (Prada)

We rich, we came from the bottom (Rich)

I'm a Migo, I feel like a doctor (Migo)

Goin' surgical with the new chopper (Grrra)

Five hundred thousand, I'm in flex mode (Yeah)

We got all the work, we make your trap close (Trap)

Gang havin' loyalty, we ten toes (Ten)

Nah, nobody givin' up why would the gang fold? (Yeah)

We outside, we totin' them bangers

We not shootin' at strangers (We outside)

Say what you wanna say

Long as it ain't us 'cause my n**gas gon' hang ya

Look at them young n**gas goin' crazy, crazy

Man, them n**gas too dangerous (Crazy)

We gonna make 'em famous, the beautiful country

Got stars and spangles (Stars)

Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon

You ain't cool 'til I say you cool

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah