[Lyric] Aimin For The Stars (CRAVXNUMB)

[Chorus]
I was aimin' for the Stars in the UFO
Posted on a corner, servin' em crack's young
I was praying for the blessings gat it ten fold
Came from the bottom, now a nigga ballin' ten toed
I'm always riding with the beam ain't tryna die Young
Bought my bitch Cheney bag straight from fashion nova
Took my nigga outta hood, cause we gon ball Forever
Made it outta bloody bottoms underneath

[Verse 1]
Me and my niggas on a ghost mode
Mud baby, 'member I was all alone
A nigga always in the trap house, with my holmes
I put my feelings by the side, chasin' dream bag
'Nd I was thinking of my life shit made me pop a seal
I was down bad in the mud fore I gat a dеal
247 life a rollycosta spinnin' Hill's
Cause if you came mud, thеn you should know the feels
My mama said that I'm a star, like I'm in the skies
Froze my mama tears, turn em into shooting stars
My cousin servin' junkies out watch out for the gat's
I can't fuck with non of these niggas, cause these niggas Gay's
Plottin' on a brand new rolls Royce, for my g's day
Bake my shawty cheese cake, for her birthday
Shawty Meagan good, took her on a date
I put my shawty on celine bag, cause I know she ain't seen cash
[Chorus]
I was aimin' for the Stars in the UFO
Posted on a corner, servin' em crack's young
I was praying for the blessings gat it ten fold
Came from the bottom, now a nigga ballin' ten toed
I'm always riding with the beam ain't tryna die Young
Bought my bitch Cheney bag straight from fashion nova
Took my nigga outta hood, cause we gon ball Forever
Made it outta bloody bottoms underneath

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, whoa, whoa
Stripper bowl bitches keep on twerkin' slow mo
Groupie said they want a sip I gave em' some mo
Hit her from the back she screamin' whoa, whoa
Shawty tat' me on her boody she's a damn ho
I been thugin' in the trenches, where the bag is?
We been creepin' through the hood, tryna get the box
I hit the lick inside box, swerving different
I just fload it out my wrist check out the splash warrant
I pop my perky in the benz, I'm swervin'
20 racks bustin' down my jeans, I'm thugin'
Always keep a pistol by my side, cause I'm ballin'
I'm only fuckin' with the bitches I'm in love with
Perfect timing, maybach, I hit it back out
I gat my niggas in the hood fighting federal case
Only the family in my eyes I ain't gat no face
Lately I've been flying Jet, like we on a race
[Chorus]
I was aimin' for the Stars in the UFO
Posted on a corner, servin' em crack's young
I was praying for the blessings gat it ten fold
Came from the bottom, now a nigga ballin' ten toed
I'm always riding with the beam ain't tryna die Young
Bought my bitch Cheney bag straight from fashion nova
Took my nigga outta hood, cause we gon ball Forever
Made it outta bloody bottoms underneath

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah