Zumo Kollie - Shooting Stars Down lyrics

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Ft King Mez

[Hook] x 2

They got Michael, they got Whitney

I pray against the odds the don’t get me

Shooting down stars, make a wish, make a wish

Watch them fall, get close, let them miss, let them miss

Heart beating in my growth, life under the scope

It’s hoping that I don’t choke

Had to stop taking jokes

Cause I hate living slow

Money burns in that smoke

And I hate living broke, broke

I’m just making do

I’m just sitting in the land where the lakes rule

They say these lakes getting niggas tryina blake ... zoo

But take it from a former hot fire

How many banners come down once your legs tire

Your hair line goes, divorce lawyer tired

And all that remains in your eyes that’s the fire

I’m thinking launch ...long after I’m 70

When I reach those heavenly gates

Play the ravelry

The band so loud, can’t hear what you telling me

God gave me the deck, told me to deal death in 3’s

Kill the game, kill the lame, kill the tame

And myself for the rest, best killerest fame

[Hook] x 2

They got Michael, they got Whitney

I pray against the odds the don’t get me

Shooting down stars, make a wish, make a wish

Watch them fall, get close, let them miss, let them miss

The reason that’s my name is not the definition of it

It’s the kingly where I think the repetition of it

Won’t be like your favorite rapper, make it different

Forget the public

I rep my city, stay humble and all my niggas love it

Right now, people amass on that

But to be honest homie, I’m sure I’ma pass on that

Again it won’t be away, I’m introducing my flow

If it ain’t broke don’t fix it, ain’t no cashed on that

They let us in the army, let a nigga kill for wealth

But then you lock a nigga up if he defend himself

Yeah we living in hellhole they shopping on merlose

And give us minimal papers so we live in stealth

Yeah, but I’m on my grind oh,

And that’s all the time know

Makes sure that I have to be, each in every line yeah

Government don’t care, but they always in my ear

But I know it’s snipers on the roof, each and every year, who be

[Hook] x 2

They got Michael, they got Whitney

I pray against the odds the don’t get me

Shooting down stars, make a wish, make a wish

Watch them fall, get close, let them miss, let them miss.