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Shooting Stars
by Aelo Beats
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Lift off to space
Don't wanna be in this place
Let's celebrate
Last life tomorrow
Today the last day
Yeah, in the final days
I don't even know if I'ma die today
Yeah, we thanking God for the brighter days
Laughing out the opps, they gon' cry today
Shoot out with the cops, we gon' die today
Burnout in my city, it's a good day
Launch off in the Hemi, it's a good day
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
It's a brand new year
Brothers gone, we shedding tears
Private jet, yeah, we clear
Ain't no ratting over here
You don't know me, you better fear me
Don't get shot up, don't come near me
I know I'm dying, I'm not scared
I'm the writer, your the narrator
Why they wanna kill me, they don't know me
We run up, you by my lonely
Yeah, we pull up like we're scoring
You know it's a different story
Junkie, Junkie
You ain't never lacing me
Private jet, ain't no sitting next to me
All alone, to the death of me
We're playing chess, ain't no checkers, please
See the shooting stars, all the lights out
Yeah, we going far, taking flight now
Reaching for the stars
Yeah, we going far
Never coming home
I don't wanna go
Lift off to space
Don't wanna be in this place
Let's celebrate
Last life tomorrow
Today the last day
Yeah, in the final days
I don't even know if I'ma die today
Yeah, we thanking God for the brighter days
Laughing out the opps, they gon' cry today
Shoot out with the cops, we gon' die today
Lift off to space
Don't wanna be in this place
Let's celebrate
Last life tomorrow
Today the last day
Yeah, in the final days
I don't even know if I'ma die today
Yeah, we thanking God for the brighter days
Laughing out the opps, they gon' cry today
Shoot out with the cops, we gon' die today
Burnout in my city, it's a good day
Launch off in the Hemi, it's a good day
See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya
It's a brand new year
Brothers gone, we shedding tears
Private jet, yeah, we clear
Ain't no ratting over here
You don't know me, you better fear me
Don't get shot up, don't come near me
I know I'm dying, I'm not scared
I'm the writer, your the narrator
Why they wanna kill me, they don't know me
We run up, you by my lonely
Yeah, we pull up like we're scoring
You know it's a different story
Junkie, Junkie
You ain't never lacing me
Private jet, ain't no sitting next to me
All alone, to the death of me
We're playing chess, ain't no checkers, please
See the shooting stars, all the lights out
Yeah, we going far, taking flight now
Reaching for the stars
Yeah, we going far
Never coming home
I don't wanna go
Lift off to space
Don't wanna be in this place
Let's celebrate
Last life tomorrow
Today the last day
Yeah, in the final days
I don't even know if I'ma die today
Yeah, we thanking God for the brighter days
Laughing out the opps, they gon' cry today
Shoot out with the cops, we gon' die today
