Just like Ye
Shooting stars
Moving cars
Shooting stars, moving cars
Reaching out for a signal, I'm losing bars
Spadez been known to let loose in bars
I walk up in this bitch, like I'm in charge
But what's the charge
Ego running small, but my pride is large
What's happening to the captain, what's up to the sarge
Spadez somethin different, a mosaic of mirage
Stains on my window, broken glass in my garage
Stress so high, can't accept a massage
Bank account, ATM not accepting my card
Practicing patience, I'm accepting it's hard
Been 11 years tryna to get acceptance from y'all
Never would've guessed what kept me stressing is y'all
Choosing red or green got me stressing this call
Used to be the only thing I was stressing is ball
And now I gotta battle if I'm messing with y'all
You think I'm out of rhythm, I ain't stepping with y'all
And truth be told, I'm more impressive than all
I guess I be stressing bout impressions like y'all
But life taught me way harsher lessons than y'all
There's no turning back, I'm confessing it all
Class about to start, now I'm professing it all
Chill the f*ck out, I'm not a weapon at all
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Just like Ye
Shooting stars
Moving cars
Shooting stars, moving cars
Reaching out for a signal, I'm losing bars
Spadez been known to let loose in bars
I walk up in this bitch, like I'm in charge
But what's the charge
Ego running small, but my pride is large
What's happening to the captain, what's up to the sarge
Spadez somethin different, a mosaic of mirage
Stains on my window, broken glass in my garage
Stress so high, can't accept a massage
Bank account, ATM not accepting my card
Practicing patience, I'm accepting it's hard
Been 11 years tryna to get acceptance from y'all
Never would've guessed what kept me stressing is y'all
Choosing red or green got me stressing this call
Used to be the only thing I was stressing is ball
And now I gotta battle if I'm messing with y'all
You think I'm out of rhythm, I ain't stepping with y'all
And truth be told, I'm more impressive than all
I guess I be stressing bout impressions like y'all
But life taught me way harsher lessons than y'all
There's no turning back, I'm confessing it all
Class about to start, now I'm professing it all
Chill the f*ck out, I'm not a weapon at all
Shooting stars
Moving cars
Shooting stars, moving cars
Reaching out for a signal, I'm losing bars
Spadez been known to let loose in bars
I walk up in this bitch, like I'm in charge
But what's the charge
Ego running small, but my pride is large
What's happening to the captain, what's up to the sarge
Spadez somethin different, a mosaic of mirage
Stains on my window, broken glass in my garage
Stress so high, can't accept a massage
Bank account, ATM not accepting my card
Practicing patience, I'm accepting it's hard
Been 11 years tryna to get acceptance from y'all
Never would've guessed what kept me stressing is y'all
Choosing red or green got me stressing this call
Used to be the only thing I was stressing is ball
And now I gotta battle if I'm messing with y'all
You think I'm out of rhythm, I ain't stepping with y'all
And truth be told, I'm more impressive than all
I guess I be stressing bout impressions like y'all
But life taught me way harsher lessons than y'all
There's no turning back, I'm confessing it all
Class about to start, now I'm professing it all
Chill the f*ck out, I'm not a weapon at all
Writer: Asa Duvall
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