Shoot For the Stars

[Intro]
(Where is he? Where's Kev?)

[Chorus]
We shoot for the stars
Caught his rappin' ass, now we shootin' at a star
KRISS Vec' got the bottom and it's shootin' far
It's a switchy on this glizzy, send his ass to God
Ain't no switchin' on my niggas, death do us apart
And I'll be quick to switch a bitch if she don't play her part
My bitch be quick to lick a bitch, yeah, it get rated R
I got them takers tryna find him like a A&R

[Verse]
We on his ass, he in the A, he think he made it far
We on his ass, he with his baby, we finna spray the car
And, bitch, this straight ain't got no brakes, I hope I don't crash the car
(Damn, what the fuck?)
We don't go to parties
If we pull up and they tweakin', it's gon' be a robbery
We need all the chains, the Rollies and the Carti's
And we need his brain he tweak up in this party
Put holes all in his body
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, it's time to pop my shit
V. Roy diamonds 'round my neck
'Member folks had rocked a TEC
Checkin' who? Your ass gon' check
Free Boss T, we at your neck
Free Gnuk, yeah, he The Threat
Deeski with me, biggest Threat

[Chorus]
We shoot for the stars
Caught his rappin' ass, now we shootin' at a star
KRISS Vec' got the bottom and it's shootin' far
It's a switchy on this glizzy, send his ass to God
Ain't no switchin' on my niggas, death do us apart
And I'll be quick to switch a bitch if she don't play her part
My bitch be quick to lick a bitch, yeah, it get rated R
I got them takers tryna find him like a A&R