Aim For The Moon
Quavo, Pop Smoke
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(Yeah) shoot for the stars (haha, woo), aim for the moon You ain't cool (I'm feelin' treeshy), 'til I say you woo Yeah, yeah, 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 (oh) I got the drip, it came straight from the faucet Mr. Dior-Dior, they know where it started, yeah (oh) She wanna Netflix and chill, f*ck off the pill Go in the store, shop at Dior (oh) Come to my crib, take all my shirts Pop all my percs and sleep in my drawers You talkin' too much, baby, pour up a four We both bust a nut, now leave me alone When we in Miami, we stay at the Mondrian (oh) We pull up to LIV in the Cullinan Welcome her to the party The after party's after party, then party again (oh) A hunnid bitches, hardly any men (oh) In my room is where the party began Then take a flight to Bora Bora, it's time to catch a tan, look (woo) It's still free all my niggas that's sentenced, stuck up in the jail (free all my niggas, yeah) I could show you how to vibe, but I can't be ya man (can't be ya man) Uh-huh (no, no, no, yeah) Shoot for the stars (shoot, shoot, shoot) Aim for the moon (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 tied, no shoe (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 (grrah) 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? (Ooh) 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 niggas gon' hang ya (grrah) Look at them young niggas goin' crazy-crazy, man, them niggas too dangerous (crazy) We gonna make 'em famous, the beautiful country got stars and bangers (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
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Written by: Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Daniel Delevto, Dylan Krell, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Sadiki Forbes, Tyrone Penman
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