Shooting Starz Major Nine

[Intro]
Hey
Uh, yeah

[Chorus]
I turned my problems to a passion
Mama, you know your son a dog, you ain't even gotta ask him
Aggressive with it, never movin' passive
'Cause one thing you know, yeah, you gotta let it blow, yeah
Do you believe in shooting stars? Yeah
Dreams of a nigga that ain't never have it all
Levelheaded, he so focused, they wanna see him fall
Boy, that's a no-no, touch money, touch more

[Verse 1]
Do it for that shorty that won't ever see the other side, like
Look, this the other side
Tell lil' bro 'dem we gon' slide
Five hit my phone every day just to stay afloat
Dealin' with some real-life shit, but he focused, though
Boy, pick your head up, I can hear you in my dreams, yeah
Did it for that lady, rest in peace to Ernest Dean
Your lil' man done growed up, walked in to fuck the floor up
Get him off that liq', he might just trip if he tore up

[Chorus]
I turned my problems to a passion
Mama, you know your son a dog, you ain't even gotta ask him
Aggressive with it, never movin' passive
'Cause one thing you know, yeah, you gotta let it blow, yeah
Do you believe in shooting stars? Yeah
Dreams of a nigga that ain't never have it all
Levelheaded, he so focused, they wanna see him fall
Boy, that's a no-no, touch money, touch more