Killa Kyleon & Slim Thug - Wishing On A Star - Lyrics
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Killa Kyleon & Slim Thug collaborate on "Wishing On A Star".
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Slim Thug and Killa Kyleon dropped off their joint project Down In Texas this past week.
The project is a true Texas-bred product, and it's a pleasure to listen to.
The artists run through a bunch of classic samples, but the Rose Royce "I'm Wishing On A Star" cut is the most brilliant.
The two rappers rhyme over a slowed-down sample of that track, appropriately entitled Wishing On A Star.
Killa Kyleon & Slim Thug - Wishing On A Star Lyrics.
[Intro: Rose Royce & Slim Thug] (Star) Thugga (To follow where you are) (Goddamn, Sam) Me and Kill Bill in here, you know what the deal, mane We havin’ thangs (I’m wishin’ on a star) [Verse 1: Slim Thug] Wishin’ on a star I wish I had a bad bitch sittin’ in my car We was day one, sippin’ on [?] Never knew one day, I’d be ridin’ double law, uh Big dreams, wish I had a whole lot of things But God first and hard work bought me everything Why not be a king? Tired of bein’ broke, petty I want blue faces fallin’ out the sky like confetti Money heist, me and Killa ‘bout to kill ‘em twice Them niggas nice, but we been “them niggas” they whole life Yeah, I’m a vet, you can bet I can afford to retire, you niggas is check-to-check Sweatin’ hard, that Corona got you shook Gotta give that Rolls truck back if you can’t get booked Gas guns got me cooked with my mate at my real estate Twenty-one years straight and still ain’t take a break [Verse 2: Killa Kyleon] Ayy You know the vibe for the summer Since the winter, been stackin’ them commas Wanna ball, so the trap doin’ numbers Keep a pole with that pack for the drummer Hustle hard like a nigga ain’t ate Turkey leg, tell ‘em fix me a plate Tryna get me a Urus to skate If you grindin’, I know you relate Like a rose, yeah, I came out the garden Off of weed, where we had it the hardest Came from nothin’, I played it the smartest Niggas know I’ma get it regardless On the Nawf, where them niggas retarded Had to go to the South just to dodge it Uncle puttin’ them bricks on the market Duckin’ laws, yeah, I can’t be a target Pretty bitch in the drop with a vibe [?], then put it in drive It’s a blessin’ just bein’ alive Thankin’ God He let me survive Drinkin’ [?] while I swallow my pride Scooped your bitch like she Uber’d a ride Send her home, then it’s back to the money Countin’ blues while I’m doin’ a Live Bill! (Bill!, Bill!, Bill!) Killa Kyleon