R3ach For Th3 Stars

Girl I know they gone hate cuz I'm killing them all Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls Skrrrr Skrrrr Girl I know they gone hate cuz i'm killing them all Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all Say that meechy can't guard up i'm picking them off Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls Rolling gas with my brothers we headed to mars Three don't reach for a bitch rather reach for the stars Pray that nigga don't breach we got heat in the car I could tell how she speak I be leading her on Know I'm reading that bitch you'll think meechy Leron How I fade from the bitch you think meechy Lebron Now she trying to kick it like a sensei yuh Shawty thinking that she Zendaya Ion show cash but been paid yuh Shawty fresh like lemonade yuh Charged up like I'm getting tased up Red flags now you getting days cut Tell the world how you really changed up For my niggas i'll take a pay cut They like meechy what you finna blaze, dutch Coulda told me you ain't wanna stay huh Let you in when I ain't have a place for you Ain't the type to go have a race for you Ain't the type to go have a chase for you Had yo way but then I had to change for you Girl I told you wasn't playing games on you Girl I really tried to make a way for you Know they gone hate when we on uh Girl I can't have a say my jaws locked Glad i didn't get a ring it be pawn shopped Steady fucking with these bitches life of hard knock Swear they gone never give a fuck if you go hard or not Finesse yo way into my heart cuz I ain't guard enough And now I'm feeling like a corner back i'm guarding up Girl I done caught you in yo ways and now you sorry huh And now you knowing that lil meechy gonna party on you And now you really gotta see me coming rari on you And now you really gotta see me counting all this money Girl I know they gone hate cuz I'm killing them all Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow Ain't have hoes in my phone now I'm picking them all Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls Rolling gas with my brothers we headed to mars Three don't reach for a bitch rather reach for the stars Pray that nigga don't breach we got heat in the car I could tell how she speak I be leading her on Know I'm reading that bitch you'll think meechy Leron How I fade from the bitch you think meechy Lebron Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Oh yeah yeah Girl I know they gone hate cuz i'm killing them all Girl you left me for dead got my feelings involved Probably leave you on read then i'll hit you tomorrow Ain't have hoes in my phone now i'm picking them all Say that meechy can't guard up I'm picking them off Give a fuck bout a bitch i'll be richer tomorrow Counting cash with my brothers we hitting the malls