TCO Mackin - Aim 444 The Stars

Yea, yea...
(Its like every time I, every time I)
This, this my shit
I fuck with this one
I fuck with that one too
But this one
This one, this one, this one
Ahhh, yea
(TCO, TCO, TCO, TCO…)
A lil nigga from the 716
I told my brothers
This the realist shit they ever gone get
And you a candle wit no wick
Bitch you aint neva been lit
Show em how to chase dreams
You could bet on this shit
Aiming for the stars
I bet I dont miss
They talking bout "Who Great"
Bitch im next on the list
Aiming for the stars
I BET I DONT MISS
This TCO
I knew this was a hit
Before I wrote it
A lot of shit went left
Thats why im writing my wrongs
2018 On the scene
Lowkey writing a song
Like when I graduate
Ima grab a plate
I aint neva been a slave
But if i was, nigga
Its fuck what master say
Tryna think better
No talking and tell me whatchu hear
To win, they say you gotta take a risk
So whatchu fear
My life was hell
But I still remain the same
Thanking God for the hurt
All the lies and the pain
But through the ups and downs
I could finally understand
That to win you gotta strategize
And always make a plan
I been coolin like a fan
Give it a minute (Huh)
And I be on ya tv
My mama, ville and the real
Yeah
They said they need me
Get the money
Stash it in the safe
You know how we be
Took my dreams
And i turned em to reality
I just played the game
You tried to play
So how you mad at me?
(Like how you mad at me)
IM JUST A
Lil nigga from the 716
I told my brothers
This the realist shit they ever gone get
And you a candle wit no wick
Bitch you aint neva been lit
Show em how to chase dreams
You could bet on this shit
Aiming for the stars
I bet I dont miss
They talking bout "Who Great"
Bitch im next on the list
Aiming for the stars
I BET I DONT MISS
ITS TCO
I knew this was a hit
Before I wrote it
I knew this was a hit
Before i wrote it
The way I put these words together
Clever, Im a poet
Aint gotta say im the truth
If you met me then you know it
You could tell me
That you love me
But you gotta show it
Deep in my mind
I be focused on the art
They say i changed
But i aint change
They aint know me from the start
But I just thank God
Cause i know that its my time now
And life a game
With just one life
And aint no timeouts
But I'm a
Lil nigga from the 716
I told my brothers
This the realist shit they ever gone get
And you a candle wit no wick
Bitch you aint never been lit
Show em how to chase dreams
And you could bet on this shit
Aiming for the stars
I bet I dont miss
They talking bout who great
Bitch I'm next on the list
Aiming for the stars
I bet I dont miss
Its TCO
I knew this was a hit
Before I wrote it, nigga

Written by:
Dejon Mackin

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