paroles de chanson Aim For The Moon (feat. Quavo) - Pop Smoke feat. Quavo
Aim
for
the
moon
You
ain't
cool
(I'm
feelin'
treeshy),
'til
I
say
you
woo
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(yeah,
yeah)
Yeah,
yeah
(oh),
yeah,
yeah
(I'm
on
Venus)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(that's
why
I
say
woo)
Yeah,
yeah,
are
you
dumb?
Look
(ooh)
You
don't
know
what
you
started,
I
pop
a
perc',
go
retarded
(oh)
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
at
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
after
party's
after
party,
then
party
again
(oh)
A
hunnid
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)
It's
still
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
(can't
be
ya
man)
Uh-huh
(no,
no,
no,
yeah)
Shoot
for
the
stars
(shoot,
shoot,
shoot)
Aim
for
the
moon
(the
moon)
You
ain't
cool
(you
ain't
cool)
'Til
I
say
you
cool
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
(skrrt-skrrt),
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
(skrrt-skrrt),
yeah,
yeah
(yeah,
yeah)
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(yeah)
Yeah,
yeah
(skrrt-skrrt),
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
Pop
Smoke
the
woo
(Pop)
I
play
with
the
check
and
it's
blue
(blue)
We
mobbin'
and
tied,
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
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
1 Bad Bitch From Tokyo (Intro)
2 Aim For The Moon (feat. Quavo)
3 For The Night (feat. Lil Baby & DaBaby)
4 Creature (feat. Swae Lee)
5 44 BullDog
6 Gangstas
7 Yea Yea
8 Enjoy Yourself (feat. KAROL G)
9 Snitching (feat. Quavo & Future)
10 Diana (feat. King Combs)
11 Got It On Me
12 Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)
13 Tunnel Vision (Outro)
14 Dior
15 The Woo (feat. 50 Cent & Roddy Ricch)
16 West Coast Shit (feat. Tyga & Quavo)
17 Mood Swings (feat. Lil Tjay)
18 Something Special
19 What You Know Bout Love
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