Seen A Shooting Star Nd Wish A Nigga Would

[Intro]
Yeah!
Yeah! (Yeah)
Yeah, Nephew nigga
Yeah, uh ([?], on the beat)
Yea, yea, yuh!

[Verse]
I was born in 1994, grew up on the floor, I was four
Ran off when they said go to the store, sharing clothes
I'm like, "Fuck a bitch", mobbin' with the bros
I'm like, baby, I came through, I say, I'm like, "Baby, I don't know"
We was blowing on sour diesel, we ain't really fuck with the dro
Since a nigga was 13, we was screamin', "Freedom bros!"
Can't throw a party, throw a cookout, can't do shit off in my hood
Me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, I wish the nigga would
We ain't do no squat, we kickin' doors, dat's how we worked out
How the fuck dat nigga robbed Yaku, how dat work out?
Eighteen different scripts, dat's in his bitch, nigga, dis a perk house
Five different bitches pulled up, now it's a pussy house
Auntie pulled up before I caught her, dat's my number one
I took my bitch off on a date, the gun stole, bitch, I want a gun
Designer bags, heroin bags, dis shit hit 1-in-1
My lil' brother, he pulled me to the side, told me he want a gun
Money rag wrapped around my neck with 12-12 bags
My dawg from Memphis, he pull up, he keep talkin' bout stamp dat
Stamp dat, wrap dat, bag dat, and sell dat
Dis a big-ass motherfuckin' 40, dis ain't no Kel-Tec

[Refrain]
I was born in 1994, grew up on the floor, I was four
Ran off when they said go to the store, sharing clothes
I'm like, "Fuck a bitch", mobbin' with the bros
I'm like, baby, I came through, I say, I'm like, "Baby, I don't know"
We was blowing on sour diesel, we ain't really fuck with the dro
Since a nigga was 13, we was screamin', "Freedom bros!"
Can't throw a party, throw a cookout, can't do shit off in my hood
Me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, I wish the nigga would

[Outro]
(Yeah, wish the nigga would)
(Me and my dawgs seen us shoot a star, I wish the nigga would)
(Yeah)
(Sell it, wrap it, sell it, balance, rob 'em, uhhh I don't know sell it?)
(Yeah!)