Pop Smoke - Aim For The Moon (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Pop Smoke - Aim For The Moon (en) Lyrics
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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)
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, 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? (Ooh)
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)
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
You ain't cool 'til I say you cool
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