Wishing On A Star

[Slim Thug (Rose Royce):]
(Star)
Thugga
(To follow where you are)
(Goddamn, Sam)
Me and Kill Bill in here, you know what the deal, mane
We having thangs
(I'm wishing on a star)

[Slim Thug:]
Wishing on a star
I wish I had a bad bitch sitting in my car
We was day one, sipping on [?]
Never knew one day, I'd be riding double law, uh
Big dreams, wish I had a whole lot of things
But God first and hard work bought me everything
Why not be a king? Tired of being broke, petty
I want blue faces falling out the sky like confetti
Money heist, me and Killa 'bout to kill 'em twice
Them niggas nice, but we been "them niggas" they whole life
Yeah, I'm a vet, you can bet
I can afford to retire, you niggas is check-to-check
Sweating hard, that Corona got you shook
Gotta give that Rolls truck back if you can't get booked
Gas guns got me cooked with my mate at my real estate
Twenty-one years straight and still ain't take a break

[Killa Kyleon:]
Ayy
You know the vibe for the summer
Since the winter, been stacking them commas
Wanna ball, so the trap doing numbers
Keep a pole with that pack for the drummer
Hustle hard like a nigga ain't ate
Turkey leg, tell 'em fix me a plate
Tryna get me a Urus to skate
If you grinding, I know you relate
Like a rose, yeah, I came out the garden
Off of weed, where we had it the hardest
Came from nothing, I played it the smartest
Niggas know I'ma get it regardless
On the Nawf, where them niggas retarded
Had to go to the South just to dodge it
Uncle putting them bricks on the market
Ducking laws, yeah, I can't be a target
Pretty bitch in the drop with a vibe
[?], then put it in drive
It's a blessing just being alive
Thanking God He let me survive
Drinking [?] while I swallow my pride
Scooped your bitch like she Uber'd a ride
Send her home, then it's back to the money
Counting blues while I'm doing a Live
Bill! (Bill!, Bill!, Bill!)