Somewhere Over The Rainbow Lyrics

Cruising for the stars, my love
Reaching for the stars, my love (Blast Off, alright)
Just minutes ago after we learned about the rising Dallas rapper
For an up-and-coming rapper shot dead (Alright)
Rapper Juice WRLD is dead after suffering a medical emergency at
Chicago's midway airport (You ready? You know who I am)
Rapper who

Mama had told me she loved me, I cried with my daddy when got put in that hearse
I know my fans just be thinkin' it's music, I really had cried while makin' that verse
I bought the Rollie to stunt on my haters, a constant reminder that I know what I'm worth
How could you sit there and say you ain't jockin', you wouldn't have did it if I ain't go first
I can go Christian Dior on a Sunday and I'll be the flyest as I walk in the church
Niggas throw rocks and be hidin' their hands, but you know what you did and you know why I'm hurt
I'm sendin' paragraphs over-explainin', but I'm just emotional 'cause of the Percs
Maybe the idea do sound bad, but if you don't try, you don't know if it works

Shootin' for the stars, the only thing tryna stop you is really the limits you set (Is really the limits you set)
Somewhere over the rainbow, people are happy and nobody livin' in debt (Nobody livin' in debt)
You always treated me special when nobody knew me or either had cared who I am (Or either had cared who I am)
Seein' my daughter wake up with a smile on her face, I don't think it get better than this (Don't think it get better than that)

Alright, you ready?
Somewhere over the rainbow people are happy and nobody livin' in debt (And nobody livin' in debt)
Somewhere over the rainbow someone who love me don't even know I exist (Alright)
Somewhere over the rainbow I'ma find peace I just ain't get there yet (Let's do it, huh)

Mama had told me she loved me, I cried with my daddy when got put in that hearse
I know my fans just be thinkin' it's music, I really had cried while makin' that verse
I bought the Rollie to stunt on my haters, a constant reminder that I know what I'm worth (Alright)
How could you sit there and say you ain't jockin', you wouldn't have did it if I ain't go first (Alright)
I can go Christian Dior on a Sunday and I'll be the flyest as I walk in the church (I'll be the flyest)
Niggas throw rocks and be hidin' their hands, but you know what you did and you know why I'm hurt
I'm sendin' paragraphs over-explainin', but I'm just emotional 'cause of the Percs
Maybe the idea do sound bad, but if you don't try, you don't know if it works

Cruising for the stars, my love
Reaching for the stars, my love
Everything I do, I love
Everything else rolling, stopping