Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reach for the Stars, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reach for the Stars |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Way up in the air where you belong |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Even if you don’t make it, you’ll still be with the great ones, yeah |
(Yeah) |
My path, been clear |
The bottom, been there |
My plate, gon' share |
My grind, took years |
I’ve faced, my fears |
I’ve passed, my peers |
I’ve switched, them gears |
They in, the rear |
Goin' hard, there no stoppin' him |
Everyday gotta thank God again |
Money really ain’t no problem |
Nigga talk crazy, gon' ride on him |
Niggas turn they back |
Then they wanna be on your side again |
Nigga keep it G like alphabet |
We ain’t tryna be on the ground |
Better go for the gusto |
Way up on the rack, my muscle |
I’m a get mine’s, it’s always been cutthroat |
Ten toes to the ground, I must blow |
On my way up, but I do this for us though |
Whatever you set your mind to you can do that, do that |
On the ground, full-time I shine cause I’m puttin' in work nigga true that, |
true that |
Ain’t it funny how the world go round |
Ain’t nothin' new to me under the sun |
If I did it, Wiz did it, Kray did it, player |
Put it up on Bone you can get ya some |
Just take that «can't» up outta your vocab |
You so bad |
Tell the world that you can, can |
Little man, man |
You gon' land |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Way up in the air where you belong |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Even if you don’t make it, you’ll still be with the great ones, yeah |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Way up in the air where you belong |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Even if you don’t make it, you’ll still be with the great ones, yeah |
Reach for the stars |
Why not go Mars? |
We go way too hard |
Ya’ll niggas still in cars |
No limit the galaxy ours |
Shaking these suckas like gravity |
To the bottom they constantly grabbin' me |
Let ‘em know, straight face |
Ya’ll niggas can’t fuck with Kray |
But I’m on the brand new wave |
And I know that these niggas beneath me |
Keep 'em beneath me mane |
Keepin' the heat, niggas is creepin, I gotta keep the thang |
They don’t wanna see me shine but the nigga’s so sick with the grind |
And they don’t wanna see Kray high, so high, I’m scraping the sky |
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone |
It’s that Thuggish, Ruggish, Bone |
Just like I keep my gun on me |
I keep my hustle on |
I know what I’m worth and I ain’t wrong |
Bet I’m in a betterment |
I bet I’m in a zone |
Telling me I better take a cut and I’ll be gone |
Currency, I finna reach for the stars |
But don’t you worry me |
Currently, the future of this music starts to worry me |
That’s all ya’ll, all ya’ll, all ya’ll |
Cannabis Sativa |
And Wiz Khalifa ya’ll |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Way up in the air where you belong |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Even if you don’t make it, you’ll still be with the great ones, yeah |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Way up in the air where you belong |
Might as well reach for the stars |
Even if you don’t make it, you’ll still be with the great ones, yeah |
Tell me how far is that you see |
I’m in another galaxy |
Fuck Scotty I’mma beam you up then back down, check this reality |
So that give 'em a full dose of ambition, that’s ammunition |
That click and that clack don’t stop it’s that drug I’m cookin' in the kitchen |
How many pounds a day? |
Maybe get few keys of yay |
Ya’ll heard but they sound like they say |
Ya’ll fuck around, they don’t play |
Everyday, it’s a special occasion |
Everyday, it’s a celebration |
Everyday, a brand new creation |
Everyday, got a brand new hater |
Rewind, rewind |
You can get the state of mind |
And then never give in to it |
Speak into existence |
Put more weight on the best life, live relentless, (relentless)! |
Do the most, do the most |
And if I’m close, I never think lose |
Never think lose |
Not this dude |
And if it comes 'round to it, do it |
Stand in my way, and I’m a show how we do it, do it |
Thugs us no play, no conscience leave 'em all clueless |
I do this, do this. |
Go against the goal. |
Need I say? |
That’s foolish |
Rope-a-dope style on the ropes |
Better than me then prove it |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |
(Twinkle, twinkle) |