​shooting star* lyrics

[Verse]
Shooting star wishing for a life worth living
A bad b*tch worth kissing
Some words that worth hearing
Yeah, yeah, you can't sign me for a million
I'm in a double-o, black phantom no Killian
Trust no friend again
This life is a b*tch and she f*ck with how I'm dressing
Beast in that Beauty:Beast
My chest got a fever at any weather
f*ck these pages, I'm a real gold getter
Smoke in my eyes from the cigarette
I got a ballerina in my head, piroutte spin
All black cash on me like a roulette win
All eyes labels really wanna invеst in
Smoke in my eyes, I forgеt about
No, I never stress about
No, I never mess about
Cropped top b*tch, she low waist, jean belly out
Got a stack of purple twenties in the Hermes Kelly pouch
Yeah, I get it anyway, take any route
Forever fly, yeah, I'm on the jetty now
I'm in my trap queen like Fetty
Real art, really see us in the motherf*ckin' [?]