WOJ - Shoot for the Stars Lyrics

Swear to God to it for the gang
Real nigga I ain't finna change
Shooting for stars cause I know my range
Know my range
Yea I know my range take a look I ain't playin'
I'm just sayin'
I don't respect em less they really doing what they claimin'
I'm in my studio
Wit my niggas and we just smoked
A nigga feel nice when a nigga flow
But I would feel real nice if I had the gold
Everything a shopping bag can hold
Hate on me that's a mental note
Trust the process that's why I grow
They don't try so they can't go
They can't go to the moon
This a soulful kinda tune
Motivation for the youth
A lot a ish I wanna prove
That's why I'm steady in the stu
Locked up wit my crew that's the group
We dem fools what's a rule we just uh
We just
We just ay

I know Christians who ain't got my type of faith
You possessed if you afraid
I ain't got no fear because Jehovah by side
And that's exactly why WOJ is gonna rise
Like a shooting star shine so bright
In the night sky he so fly
Knock me down 1000 times
Like Muhammad Ali 1965
I'm gon win the fight
Show you niggas how great I am
And that all my pain was only part of God's plan
But come with me if you a real one
And for them real ones
On some real shit
My next project
Gon' be some real shit
So better tune in
If you a real nig
That's real shit

Swear to God to it for the gang
Real nigga I ain't finna change
Shooting for stars cause I know my range
Know my range
Yea I know my range take a look I ain't playin'
I'm just sayin'
I don't respect em less they really doing what they claimin'

Either you is or you ain't with us
Best respect him when he get up
I ain't ever gonna let up
I swear I need a separate category
My life ain't finished till I make history
My story
Of glory
Law of attraction
I want it so no more distractions
I'm focused on the beat I'm spazzin'
I ain't got time for relaxin'
My dreams I've gotta grab em'
My goals I've gotta achieve em
I've grown and now I can handle
I've learned and now I can manage
All the lessons God done handed
Like hell they better be a reason
All them storms within them seasons
And all them clever f*cking demons
Swear to God wasn't sure if they'd ever leave him
That Apple don't fall far from the tree
Men in family cracking under pressure
Had to pull my pants up
Young nigga had to man up
Made my own wand and made all my demons vanish
Now I'm solely focused on the cabbage
Give it up or mothaf*ckkaaaas ima grab it

Swear to God to it for the gang
Real nigga I ain't finna change
Shooting for stars cause I know my range
Know my range
Yea I know my range take a look I ain't playin'
I'm just sayin'
I don't respect em less they really doing what they claimin'
I'm in my studio
Wit my niggas and we just smoked
A nigga feel nice when a nigga flow
But I would feel real nice if I had the gold
Everything a shopping bag can hold
Hate on me that's a mental note
Trust the process that's why I grow
They don't try so they can't go
They can't go to the moon
This a soulful kinda tune
Motivation for the youth
A lot a ish I wanna prove
That's why I'm steady in the stu
Locked up wit my crew that's the group
We dem fools what's a rule we just uh
We just
We just ay