Shooting Stars
[Hook: Jamil & the Show]
Habit, my dirty habit
Close my eyes, I’m out this planet, out this planet
Kinda hard to understand when I feel this magic
Shooting star, I might just grab it, might just grab it
My just grab it, it’s my
Habit, dirty habit
Close my eyes, I’m out this planet, out this planet
Kinda hard to understand when I feel this magic
Shooting star, I might just grab it, might just grab it
Might just grab it, it’s my...

[Verse 1: Jamil & the Show]
Didn't fit in, constant resistance
A victim of a heartbeat with different rhythm
I’ve been an outcast, a misfit, needed assistance
I didn't fit the description, up in the system

[Bridge: Jamil & the Show]
And I look at the clock, but I don't feel time
(Time, time, time, time, time)
Look at my face, a projection of losing my mind
(Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind)
Used to think that there was no like me
Back of the class, my imagination took me ‘round the world
No cable, so I had the Travel Channel  going on inside
It’s my
[Hook: Jamil & the Show]
Habit, dirty habit
Close my eyes, I’m out this planet, out this planet
Kinda hard to understand when I feel this magic
Shooting star, I might just grab it, might just grab it

[Chorus: Jerico & Jamil & the Show]
We lost our way in outer space
On shooting stars we found our place

[Verse 2: Jamil & the Show]
I mean I had the vision, going pro like Activision
Going pro, yeah that's the mission
Whole squad wanna eat we gon’ pack the kitchen
Had a dream
Phase 1: we amass the listens
Phase 2: we attract the business
Phase 3: we subtract the children
Grown men in the squad we done hacked the system

[Bridge: Jamil & the Show]
And I looked at the clock, but I don't feel time
(Time, time, time, time, time)
Look at my face, a projection of losing my mind
(Mind, mind, mind, mind, mind)
Used to think that there was no like me
Back of the class, my imagination took me ‘round the world
(Took me ‘round the world!)
No cable, so I had the Travel Channel  going on inside
It’s my
[Hook: Jamil & the Show]
Habit, dirty habit
Close my eyes, I’m out this planet, out this planet
Kinda hard to understand when I feel this magic
Shooting star, I might just grab it, might just grab it

[Chorus: Jerico & Jamil & the Show]
We lost our way in outer space
On shooting stars we found our place

[Hook: Jamil & the Show]
Habit, dirty habit
Close my eyes, I’m out this planet, out this planet
Kinda hard to (Woah!) -stand when I feel this magic
Shooting star, I might just grab it, might just grab it