MIKE - stargazer pt.3 lyrics
[MIKE - stargazer pt.3 lyrics]
Yeah, yeah
I be gazing
Got a head full of schemes I was chasing
Even got ahead of my dreams, be patient
Mama told me stress ain't a thing
I’m wasting
Bread, smoking cess 'til I sleep, I be pacing
Looking for that check in the cheese
I keep it basic
Can't fiend for no respect, I
Got my team, yeah, wasted
This ego might erase ’em, this peak
We ain't adjacent
Little bit of hedges, peep the street
Can't fake it i been living faithless
Mommy out in Gravesend
Hardly hit the pavement
For weeks been tryna make sense
They been tryna make cents, but we couldn't
Already know it's 'cause they hating
Gully part of Brooklyn
Bet we dealing with the same shit
Blessing and a curse when they throw
You off the slave ship
My mama gracious, said "Go ahead"
See my papa face when I'm sober, next
Controlling less
Missing what I know is best, uh
Living in a no regret, living in a no regret
Uh uh, uh, uh, alright, that's good
My baby, my baby thank you so much
(sings in Yoruba) ah, yeah, yeah
I said, which kind wahala be this
Wahala be this? Which kind wahala be this
Wahala be this? Eh? I get my mama
My mama, I love her for everything
I love her, I can give her the world
I love my mom so much, my mom love her son
We love each other, we love everybody
We love Christine, God bless
God bless our house and God bless our hustle
My son, I love you so much
I’m sitting on the chair here, I’m talkless
I don't even know what to say
You are such a golden child, my golden child
My blessed boy, you shall be blessed forever
Ever, I shall not die
When you start progressing more in life
You shall not be my
People will not tell me your story
I will be there to see everything, mmh
My love christine, Christine, papa
Christine, papa, I love you so much
You don’t even know how much
And I don't even know how much to tell you
The love I have, that I have for you, mmh
It's very, very uncurable
I love you so, so much
Thank you for everything, Michael
And may my God continue to
Bless you and guide you
I also thank you single
I'm still going to sing oo
I’m still to sing, I'm still going to sing
I'm still going to sing (speaks in Yoruba)
Big kiss, mwah, big kiss, mwah
I be gazing
Got a head full of schemes I was chasing
Even got ahead of my dreams, be patient
Mama told me stress ain't a thing
I’m wasting
Bread, smoking cess 'til I sleep, I be pacing
Looking for that check in the cheese
I keep it basic
Can't fiend for no respect, I
Got my team, yeah, wasted
This ego might erase ’em, this peak
We ain't adjacent
Little bit of hedges, peep the street
Can't fake it i been living faithless
Mommy out in Gravesend
Hardly hit the pavement
For weeks been tryna make sense
They been tryna make cents, but we couldn't
Already know it's 'cause they hating
Gully part of Brooklyn
Bet we dealing with the same shit
Blessing and a curse when they throw
You off the slave ship
My mama gracious, said "Go ahead"
See my papa face when I'm sober, next
Controlling less
Missing what I know is best, uh
Living in a no regret, living in a no regret
Uh uh, uh, uh, alright, that's good
My baby, my baby thank you so much
(sings in Yoruba) ah, yeah, yeah
I said, which kind wahala be this
Wahala be this? Which kind wahala be this
Wahala be this? Eh? I get my mama
My mama, I love her for everything
I love her, I can give her the world
I love my mom so much, my mom love her son
We love each other, we love everybody
We love Christine, God bless
God bless our house and God bless our hustle
My son, I love you so much
I’m sitting on the chair here, I’m talkless
I don't even know what to say
You are such a golden child, my golden child
My blessed boy, you shall be blessed forever
Ever, I shall not die
When you start progressing more in life
You shall not be my
People will not tell me your story
I will be there to see everything, mmh
My love christine, Christine, papa
Christine, papa, I love you so much
You don’t even know how much
And I don't even know how much to tell you
The love I have, that I have for you, mmh
It's very, very uncurable
I love you so, so much
Thank you for everything, Michael
And may my God continue to
Bless you and guide you
I also thank you single
I'm still going to sing oo
I’m still to sing, I'm still going to sing
I'm still going to sing (speaks in Yoruba)
Big kiss, mwah, big kiss, mwah