black nasa
Singer:black milk
they told me shootin' for the stars was the answer
i took a trip to the stars
what more could you ask for?
the path wasn't never there
it's one my niggas had to build everywhere
they told me shootin' for the stars was the answer
i took a trip to the stars
what more could you ask for?
the path wasn't never there
it's one my niggas had to build everywhere
why you still mad at your boy?
i hustle 'cause i had no choice
they rather that i had no voice
my parents held perspective for the mislead
cigarettes and baby mama's that sip henn
while the weight of the world gets heavier
borders where they try and build barriers
that's why my young niggas don't care enough
we'd rather rock diamond wristwear and a pair of buffs
they'd rather have us locked down in a pair of cuffs
i wonder why you never see no peace
why my outfit's not low-key
treat foreign whips like trophies
but we have to make our own in this world
they told me shootin' for the stars was the answer
i took a trip to the stars
what more could you ask for?
the path wasn't never there
it's one my niggas had to build everywhere
those days that'll make you wanna shout
had to be the man of the house
man or a mouse? money was the path we was after
had to grow a little faster now
cold-hearted was the outcome
pointin' fingers that never been where i'm from
why you think we was all strapped then?
you would proably see a star if you looked a little further
life's like a jump off the edge
hope my wings form 'fore this fall ends
they told me shootin' for the stars was the answer
i took a trip to the stars
what more could you ask for?
the path wasn't never there
it's one my niggas had to build everywhere
they told me shootin' for the stars was the answer
i took a trip to the stars
what more could you ask for?
the path wasn't never there
it's one my niggas had to build everywhere