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Aim For The Moon Lyrics

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Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
You ain't cool, 'till I say you cool
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm on Venus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (That's why I say woo)
Yeah, yeah, are you dumb, look

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
She wanna Netflix and chill, fuck off the pill
Go in the store, shop at Dior
Come at my crib, take all my shirts
Pop all my Percs and sleep in my draws
You talkin' too much, baby, pour up a four
We both bust a nut, now leave me alone
When we at Miami, we stay at the Mondrian
We pull up then leave in the Cullinan
Welcome her to the party
The afterparty's afterparty, then party again
Hundred bitches, hardly any men
In my room is where the party began
Let's take a flight to Bora Bora, it's time to catch a tan, look
I said free up 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

Shoot for the stars
Aim for the moon
You ain't cool, 'till I say you cool
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, Pop Smoke the woo
I play with the check and it's blue
We mobbin' and tyin', no shoe
You play with the group, we gon' shoot
He in Dior, I'm in Prada
We rich, we came from the bottom
I'm a Migo, I feel like a doctor
Goin' surgical with the new chopper

Five hundred thousand, I'm in flex mode
We got all the work, we make your trap close
Gang havin' loyalty, we ten toes
Nah, nobody givin' up, why would the gang fold

We outside, we totin' them bangers
We not shootin' at strangers
Say what you wanna say
Long as it ain't us 'cause my niggas gon' hang ya
Look at them young niggas goin' crazy, crazy
Man, them niggas too dangerous
We gonna make 'em famous
The beautiful country got stars and bangers

Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
You ain't cool 'till I say you cool
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Album Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon (2020)

Pop Smoke
  1. 1.
    Bad Bitch From Tokyo (Intro)
  2. 2.
    Aim For the Moon
  3. 3.
    For the NightÜbersetzung
  4. 4.
    44 Bulldog
  5. 5.
    Gangstas
  6. 6.
    Yea Yea
  7. 7.
    Creature.
  8. 8.
    Snitchin
  9. 9.
    Make It Rain.
  10. 10.
    The Woo.Übersetzung
  11. 11.
    West Coast Shit.
  12. 12.
    Enjoy Yourself
  13. 13.
    Mood SwingsÜbersetzung
  14. 14.
    What You Know Bout LoveÜbersetzung
  15. 15.
    Something Special
  16. 16.
    Diana
  17. 17.
    Got It on Me
  18. 18.
    Tunnel Vision (Outro)
  19. 19.
    Dior (Bonus)Übersetzung
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