The Heart
Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
Planet is a body, baby, home is the heart
Ayy, spread your fuckin' wings
Fly high, fly far, baby
Earth is a body
Mama's house will always be the fuckin' heart
Ayy, I was tryna make it out (Make it out)
Knew that I would make it big (Make it big)
Always had it figured out (Figured out)
Everything my teachers said (Yeah)
It was flying in and out
It was flying in and out, yeah
Never landin', always higher, yeah
Always on the Internet, yeah
Always writin' 'bout love,, yeah
Had some feelings piled up
Sitting pretty, never loud
I can't do it, it's not allowed, yeah
Not allowed to leave the house, yeah
Mama kept me in her safe, yeah
Tryna keep my innocence, yeah
Never was a ride or die, yeah
I was scared to die young, yeah
See them friends was dying young, yeah
So I always played it safe, yeah
Grown now, I made it out, yeah
Made it outta mama's house, yeah
Now I show up unannounced, yeah
That's the shit that life's about, yeah
Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
Planet is a body, baby, home is the heart, ayy
Ayy, spread your fuckin' wings
Fly high, fly far, baby
Earth is a body
Mama's house will always be the fuckin' heart
Ayy, I was tryna make it out (Make it out)
Knew that I would make it big (Make it big)
Always had it figured out (Figured out)
Everything my teachers said (Yeah)
It was flying in and out (Yeah)
Had enough to think about
And smoke about, and drink about
Or cry about, 'til we laugh about it
Struggle till we get to brag about it
Got it out the mud
Got it off the ground
Now shit is moving like a porta-potty
And my nosy neighbour brought me plenty of trouble
I call her "CCTV"
She must've thought she was doing my daddy a favour
By trying to keep me PG
I was trying to fuck some, smoke some, drink some
Get a lil high, then spend some
Broken baby tryna vent some
16, thinking about an income, nigga
All those hazy memories
That's where I made some of my faves from
Sometimes I don't even know where I'm goin'
But I will never forget where I came from
Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
Planet is a body, baby, home is the heart, ayy
Ayy, spread your fuckin' wings
Fly high, fly far, baby
Earth is a body
Mama's house will always be the fuckin' heart
Ayy, I was tryna make it out (Make it out)
Knew that I would make it big (Make it big)
Always had it figured out (Figured out)
Everything my teachers said (Yeah)
It was flying in and out
