Pop Smoke - Aim For The Moon (ft. Quavo) - Lyrics
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The song was produced by WondaGurl, Tyy Beats, Dez Wright, 808Melo, 5ive Beatz & Daniel Deleyto.
By now, everyone is aware that Pop Smoke's posthumous album Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon, has dopped.
This project was highly-anticipated and fans were hoping for the late Brooklyn artist to be honored in the best and most respectful way possible.
So far, the reception has been incredible as fans begin to pick out their favorite songs.
Pop Smoke - Aim For The Moon (ft.
Quavo) (WondaGurl, Tyy Beats, Dez Wright, 808Melo, 5ive Beatz & Daniel Deleyto) Lyrics.
[Intro: Pop Smoke] (Yeah, haha) Shoot for the stars (Woo), aim for the moon You ain't cool (I'm feelin' treeshy), 'til I say you woo Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Oh), yeah, yeah (I'm on Venus) Yeah, yeah, yeah (That's why I say woo) Yeah, yeah, are you dumb? Look (Ooh) [Verse 1: Pop Smoke & Quavo] You don't know what you started, I pop a Perc', go retarded I got the drip, it came straight from the faucet Mr.
Dior-Dior, they know where it started, yeah (Oh) She wanna Netflix and chill, fuck off the pill Go in the store, shop in Dior (Oh) Come to my crib, take all my shirts Pop all my Percs and sleep in my drawers You talkin' too much, baby, pour up a four We both bust a nut, now leave me alone When we in Miami, we stay at the Mondrian (Oh) We pull up to LIV in the Cullinan Welcome her to the party The afterparty's afterparty, then party again (Oh) Hundred bitches, hardly any men (Oh) In my room is where the party began Then take a flight to Bora Bora, it's time to catch a tan, look (Woo) I said free all my niggas that's sentenced, stuck up in the jail (Free all my niggas, yeah) I could show you how to vibe, but I can't be ya man (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh-huh (No, no, yeah) [Chorus: Pop Smoke & Quavo] Shoot for the stars (Shoot, shoot, shoot) Aim for the moon (For the moon) You ain't cool (You ain't cool), 'til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt), yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt), yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt), yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Quavo] Yeah, Pop Smoke the woo (Pop) I play with the check and it's blue (Blue) We mobbin' and tyin', no shoe (Tie) You play with the group, we gon' shoot (Shoot) He in Dior, I'm in Prada (Prada) We rich, we came from the bottom (Rich) I'm a Migo, I feel like a doctor (Migo) Goin' surgical with the new chopper (Grrah) Five hundred thousand, I'm in flex mode (Yeah) We got all the work, we make your trap close (Trap) Gang havin' loyalty, we ten toes (Ten) Nah, nobody givin' up, why would the gang fold? (Yeah) We outside, we totin' them bangers, we not shootin' at strangers (We outside) Say what you wanna say, long as it ain't us 'cause my niggas gon' hang ya (Grrah) Look at them young niggas goin' crazy-crazy, man, them niggas too dangerous (Crazy) We gonna make 'em famous, the beautiful country got stars and bangers (Stars) [Chorus: Pop Smoke, Pop Smoke & Quavo] Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon You ain't cool 'til I say you cool Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 5ive Beatz