Ayebe - Lost Star

Shooting star hit the ground
Now i'm just a lost star
Shining anywhere I goo yeah
Why you asking all these questions?
Get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye
Shooting star hit the ground
Now i'm just a lost star
Shining anywhere I goo yeah
Why you asking all these questions?
Get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye

Fuck it i'm bout to blow up
Grab the pack and roll up
She wanna see what I know
And I wanna know what she see
When she looking right into nothing
Cause that be me
Yeah I be nothing
Try to convince me otherwise
Spent the last 10 years of my life
Thinking of ways to fucking to die
They wanna see me live
But they don't wanna see me fucking shine
Fuck it though that's alright
The diamonds in my teeth still hit at night Bitch
Sipping that lemonade on ice, pink
Pull up by my damn self
Why you always 5 deep?
Only smoke that top shelf
Need a whole lot just to sleep
So I roll another chop up
Fuck it I need this to breathe, ay
Four letters w dash in it
til the casket that be me, ay
These rappers can't say the same
They be changing names every week
I be playing w em
I be playin w this fucking game too
Local boy to all of y'all
Something else to them oooh
They do this shit for fame
But I do it for the fam
And all the money in the world
Could never change up who I am, I need M's

Shooting star hit the ground
Now i'm just a lost star
Shining anywhere I goo yeah
Why you asking all these questions
Get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye
Shooting star hit the ground
now i'm just a lost star
shining anywhere I goo yeah
Why you asking all these questions?
get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye

Said I love it on the road
But I love it when i'm home too
And now you blowin up my phone
Cause you know i'm bout to blow too, soon

And she know that i'm a pro
So she say that i'm her go to
And you say that that's yo girrrrl
But that just my hoe ooh
I ain't cuffin, no discussion

Why they bluffin?
You ain't working dawg
Phone ain't chirping dawg
You be mad cause they don't fuck w you
And you be searching hard
Tryna
Find some validation
Through them notifications
I just need a vacation
Me my momma and partners
I go hard then harder
Way back since mr. carter
So if you know you know
And if you don't then it's been longer
Than a motherfucker
Wnd from then to now
I ain't had an easy year
I know I prolly scare my momma
But it's alright we good
Pretty soon ima grip that wood grain
Whip that benz thang, all by myself
Know I had a couple slip ups
Happy it wasn't death
I'm a lucky motherfucker
But for sure know Im blessed

Because that
Shooting star hit the ground
Now i'm just a lost star
Shining anywhere I goo yeah,
Why you asking all these questions?
Get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye
Shooting star hit the ground
Now i'm just a lost star
Shining anywhere I goo yeah
Why you asking all these questions?
Get yo self cop car
Asking shit you already know, yeah, aye

Written by:
Austin Biagi

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