This is a song about "We are shooting stars tonight"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

"they aren't suiting" he said, missing shots for the stars like he's shooting for bed

Even though in nola we either ball or give rhyme stars,

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Like me, when i'm shooting for the stars/

We fuck high and get wild tonight

That's how we make it right

Just because of who we are,

Young money, d-town's all star

And truth be told, only shooting stars can break the mold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Because tonight we fight, not for oil or wealth,