Aim for da stars

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Yuno Trae

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(Why does your silence feel so damn loud
It's like a weight on my chest is holding down
I can't believe that you've had somebody else
You're moving on
Got me singing just another love song)

Gotta aim high, uh, shoot for them stars
No, they ain't right. Look how I made it this far
Lonely, strange nights. I ain't know staying here was that hard

Money, fame, all I wanted was your heart
My brothers aim high, uh, they hit you right where I hurt at
I got brothers in cages fighting life sentences. Yeah, they served that
And I swear if it wasn't for this rap shit, I'd be right where the word at
No need to confirm that. If they shooting first, best believe we burn back

Depressed thoughts don't wanna talk. Yeah, I'm my daddy's child
Yeah, mama have seven kids. Why I feel alone? My thoughts so wild
And I relate to them bros on that street. For them, I run that mile
And I put my trust in God's hand. I hope it don't take a while

They spinning like bicycles and I ride with you and I know you know that
Yeah, and I'll fight for you. No, I'll die for you. I know you know that
I'll cry to you. I'll never lie to you. My feelings I hold back
Just know I'm tied to you. And if I'm tired of you, I won't ever go back

My brother from the sandbox swinging his dreadlocks. Yeah, we had nothing in the breadbox
Hit em out of the field. Bro, know the drill. Like he played for the Red Sox
Aim for the head top. If it's not a head top, best believe they next one to head top

She giving me head top. Bitch, tried to leg lock? Nah, I cannot, man, nah
My bro, Od'd off fentanyl. Nah, like why you take that pill?
Got love for all my brothers. If one gone,  thou shall  just kill
My gun like Busta Rhymes. It'll bust your mind just the way it spit

It's been a long road from 59. I miss being a kid
Run away from my problems, hoping somebody could just catch up to me
Run away from my feelings. That's when I hope and they don't catch up to me
See Karma in a rear view. I don't know what day she gon' catch up to me

I been shooting to the stars. No, they just can't catch up to me
Landed where you are. Heartbroken, in this empty city
Wonder where you are. Hennessy been getting to me
Girl, I play my part. How is this a ending to me
Love like playing with cards. I'ma show yo hand, it's over for you

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