Shooting Star Lyrics Shy Glizzy | Young Jefe 3

Shooting Star Song Lyrics

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Shooting Star Lyrics Shy Glizzy
Shooting Star Lyrics Shy Glizzy

Song:– Shooting Star

Singer:– Shy Glizzy

Album:– Young Jefe 3

Producer:– Alter Ego, VYNK & Avedon

Written:– Shy Glizzy

Label:– Glizzy Gang & 300 Entertainment

Shooting Star Lyrics Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
Ah
Young Jefe, holmes

[Chorus]
Everybody know I’m a big dog, but I don’t really bark (Woof)
And baby, I’m takin’ off, like a shooting star
You say you love me, why you make it so hard? (Ah)
This life can get ugly (Yeah), but we cover them scars (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beep-beep, Lamborghini Urus, they ain’t know I had it in the garage (Skrrt)
Raced her to the doctor, told ’em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin’ funny, it’s a whole lotta money, go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks (Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)

[Verse 1]
Baby girl, God blessed you (Woo), I think you’re my type (I think you’re my typе)
If I ain’t like ya (Uh), I would’ve one night ya (Uh)
Lil’ bitch from Manchеster (Ooh), she call me a fighter (Yeah)
I don’t do no contracts just (Nope), bitch, I’m gonna pipe ya (Uh)
Glizzy, Glizzy, bang, and it came with a beam (Uh-uh)
Call me self-made, I ain’t have no team (Uh-uh, uh)
Had my first hunnid’ thou’, I was seventeen (Woo)
Young nigga stay down, you gon’ hit the scene (Lay down)
I still think about 30 in my dreams (30)
Every nigga I buried, they killed, got me (Woo, woo)
I don’t worry ’bout comments on IG (Uh-uh)
I just worry ’bout commas, know how that be (Cha-ching)

[Chorus]
Everybody know I’m a big dog, but I don’t really bark (Woof)
And baby, I’m takin’ off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Woo)
You say you love me, why you make it so hard? (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Ah), but we cover them scars (Ah, ah, ah)
Beep-beep, Lamborghini Urus, they ain’t know I had it in the garage (Skrrt)
Raced her to the doctor, told ’em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin’ funny, it’s a whole lotta money, go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks (Yeah), well I got a lot (I got a lot)

[Verse 2]
I done made a lot of hoes out here mad (Ah)
I was just a young nigga in my bag (Ah)
Bitch used to be starvin’, now I’m in her back (Ah)
Think I might fuck her, don’t call her back (Ah)
Say, “You really too young”, but she like my swag (Ah)
Then she see me with a gun, and say, “Boy, you bad” (Ah)
I like to pop bottles, I like to pop tags (Ah)
My bitch is a model, she naturally bad (Ah, ah, ah)
She used to the wangsters (Yeah), she said I’m a gangster (Yeah, yeah)
You say that you love me, who you think you foolin’? No, I’m not a prankster (Yeah, yeah)
I still rep’ the same hood (Yeah), no, I won’t change, yeah (Yeah)
The opps think it’s all good (Yeah), ’til they get they brains bust (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Everybody know I’m a big dog, but I don’t really bark (Woof)
And baby, I’m takin’ off (Hey, hey), like a shooting star (Woo)
You say you love me, why you make it so hard? (Huh)
This life can get ugly (Ah), but we cover them scars (Ah, ah, ah)
Beep-beep, Lamborghini Urus, they ain’t know I had it in the garage (Skrrt)
Raced her to the doctor, told ’em make it look just like Nicki Minaj (Like Nicki Minaj)
These niggas actin’ funny, it’s a whole lotta money, go and get it, or not (Go and get it, or not)
Say she only like niggas with racks (Huh), well I got a lot (Haha, haha, haha)

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