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doobie - shooting star [spinrilla exclusive] lyrics

[intro]
smoked out of my mind
i got my head all in the cloud
i’m a shooting star i’m a star

[chorus]
smoked out of my mind i got my head all in the cloud
stuck all on these hoes when these hoes don’t care about me
looking up at the stars trynna become a star, make em proud
trynna get out these streets before the street’s the only way out
smoked out of my mind i got my head all in the cloud
stuck all on these hoes when these hoes don’t care about me
looking up at the stars trynna become a star, make em proud (yea)
i’m a shooting star i’m a star

[verse]
can’t stay off these roads i put a hundred thousand miles on the car
can’t stay out of these court houses i could ace a test for the bar
hennessy in my system got my bagging b-tches from the bar
this on hjproductions i just told the b-tch i’m a boss
these issues won’t hold me back i feel like rick ross
you drop the ball i intercept it that’s obj randy moss
these n-ggas be science fiction, imaginary, shad moss
real love is priceless but i’m still trynna find the cost
credit score at a five twelve and they let me drive off
er’body know i’m dripping and y’all just want n-gga to dry off
all it takes is a phone call when i want a n-gga knocked off
all it takes is a fake smile when i want a b-tch to lock jaws on me

[verse]
i grew into all my scars
and i ain’t never pressed charges
i spent late nights on oakley man we used to smoke out garages
i pulled strings no guitar picks
i flipped the money til it turnished
the streets took my conscience these hoes took my patience
from a gentleman to a criminal
in a drunk tank feeling pitiful
but tidal got me on a pedistool
me and musa on the medical
me and lenno doing numbers yea
we the n-ggas of the summer yea
guns sounding like a snare solo and ain’t nane single drum in here
bad b-tch and my pillowtop, she’ll slide on slide off
i spent thousands in the whole county and they still want a n-gga behind bars
i still think about nabeel my lil n-gga lost his life for the dollars
i’d prolly see my n-ggas soon but it’s still free barz free prospect

[chorus]
smoked out of my mind i got my head all in the cloud
stuck all on these hoes when these hoes don’t care about me
looking up at the stars trynna become a star, make em proud (yea)
i’m a shooting star i’m a star
smoked out of my mind i got my whole head in the cloud
stuck all on these hoes when these hoes don’t care about me
looking up at the stars trynna become a star, make em proud
i’m a shooting star i’m a star (yea)

[outro]
i’m a shooting star i’m a star (yea)
shooting star i’m a star
looking up at the stars trynna become a star, make em proud (yea yea)
i’m a shooting star i’m a star
i’m a shooting star i’m a star
can’t stay off these roads i put a hundred thousand miles on the car
i shoot for stars i’m a star

- doobie lyrics

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