Untiljapan Shoot For The Moon Lyrics

[Intro]
You know it's on
Hoo, oh (You know what we doing, I told you; Yeah)

[Chorus]
(Why you asking me?)
I do this for all the niggas that show me love (Yeah)
I do this for all of the women that took me in (Yeah), that motherly love (Woo)
I'm spilling my heart right on these instrumentals, talking 'bout love (Oh, uh-huh)
Tried crying to God (God), but I didn't hear nobody talking above (Talking above)
What the f*ck would a lil'-ass nigga like me know about love? (Love)
I know I gotta give you some in exchange for that, girl, you tryna steal my trust, huh (Oh, tryna steal my trust)
Tryna get your wins in, tryna do it all with the lust, huh (Woah, woah)
If I could fly for a day, I would head up straight to the sun, yeah

[Verse]
Or shoot for the moon, my head stuck up in the clouds, I never was done, huh
Text me what you doing
I'll fly to you, girl, right now, we'll sing 'til the times up
How I got all this shit right now? I got bags on bags, I'm lined up (I got bags lined up)
Cash, we having it counted up
Got this dick, can't catch it on camera (Yeah)
Hoes on me and all my familia (Hoo, hoo)
I don't think we're familiar (W-Woah)
I'm tryna stay out of the drama and all of the cappin' and all of the weird stuff (Woah, uh-huh)
He done had his heart ripped out too many times, I'm still tryna heal up (Hoo, heal up)
They gon' feel us, but they call us the bad guy, how is that still love? (Still love)
Let me think, young nigga back in his bag, and now it's real leather (Woah, yeah)
Givenchy pants on me, stick got 'em saggin' down, and it's real leather (Hoo, hoo, oh, yeah)
f*cking all night in them jeans, tongue got some Molly, now that's real lovin', huh (Oh, yeah, hoo, let's go)
I got the ammo with me, sticks out, it's three of 'em (Oh, yeah)
Got the sticks out, got the AK, Draco, you gon' send all of 'em (What we doing? What we doing?)
I'm on the strip with the Margi' on me (Yeah)
I'm with the good shit, not the runners (What we doing?) Bitch, I'm the top dog, not the runner
The way that I talk, I could pop a hundred (Pop a hundred)
Pop the cash out, spread it all, hell yeah, now we talking numbers (Yeah)
Talking a lot, huh, talking a lot, but you ain't really talking to us
She love me a lot (Yeah), huh, she love me a lot, but I don't think she did it for her (She love me a lot)
Fusses a lot, huh, she fusses a lot, I gotta get up on her (Oh-woah)

[Bridge]
Ooh (Oh)
You gotta give me a promise, huh (Ooh)
You gotta swear not to turn your back when shit get tough, be honest, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah; Ooh)
I done did all of the drugs, baby, and you tryna be my sponsor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Please don't play around with my heart, you'll break it, be responsible
Hoo (Aw, yeah)
Hoo (Come on)
You'll be responsible (You know it)
I know you wanted to, ooh (To)
I'm tryna keep it true, ooh (Yeah)

[Chorus]
(Why you asking me?)
I do this for all of the niggas that show me love (Yeah)
I do this for all of the women that took me in, that motherly love (Yeah, woo)
I'm spilling my heart right on these instrumentals, talking 'bout love (Huh, uh-huh)
Tried crying to God, but I didn't hear nobody talking above (Talkin' above)
What the f*ck would a lil'-ass nigga like me know about love? (Love)
I know I gotta give you some in exchange for that, girl, you tryna steal my trust, huh (Oh, tryna steal my trust)
Tryna get your wins in, tryna do it all with the lust, huh (Woah, woah)
If I could fly for a day, I would head up straight to the sun, yeah

[Outro]
Hoo
If I could fly for a day, I would head up straight to the sun, hold up
Or shoot for the moon, my head stuck up in the—
Head up straight to your son, hold up
Shoot at the head
Head up straight to the sun, bitch
Yeah
And I already know what they told me
They told me not to fall in love with no girl or lose my focus (Yeah)
But I said, "Shut the f*ck up, nigga"
Yeah
Yeah
Huh, yeah