Star Steppa Lyrics

Stardom steppin', got relation with Sun

Started steppin' in some Air Force Ones

Pardon my crease, cause I've been on the run

I don't lace up niggas twisted about it

The money for fun, but I work it

I doubt it, I work it, I work it

Till I need it, count it

Until I get my accountants all acquired

I'm pushin' my money all through the wire

Walk up of fame man, give me a sign

Chapter one, the beginning in sight

Fairy tales, only tell them at night

Then come back at the dawn of the light

They either hate it or love it

But fuck it, they always debatin

Get me out of the conversation

They talkin' bout basic

They wishin' on wishin wells

for my end

Throwin' coins and prayin' amen

I've been toe-to-toe with some friends

Never seem to grow, it depends

Five-four, visionary lens

Give a sec, need to find my pen

Another story, tryna get these M's

Blank story, reflect in my brain

Painkillers, a blink of the face

All over till we hit the replay

Not consistent, but focus to change

Maybe I need an escape

Maybe I need an escape

But I'm too hard to replace

Daydreaming up an escape

From this same old place

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

Cold shoulders, I can't give him a chance

Icy hot, bitch, I'm shaq in my pants

Cooling my jets, not ready to land

The light and the dark, I started from sand

Savin Saber , I could be your savior

Design it all, fresh print, new Gator

Green in hand, is it a weed or papers

Either way, I'm savin for later

Question my motives, I see how they eyein

Side-eyed niggas be trickin' and lyin

No yellow brick roads, got eyes on Zion

No need for a rocket, I'm already flyin

I look to the sky when I'm searchin' for peace

My life in the clouds on top of the peak

Vibin' Olympus and partyin' Greece

Hermes my speed, Achilles my knee

I came in once, but praise him by three

Don't hide no scars, my heart's on sleeve

Till I roll up, no dirt on me

Can't give out hearts like charity

Used to be silent, now I'm able to speak

Sativa the only reason I could think

Problems get deep, but not able to speak

But nobody can do it like me

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard

From Pluto to Mars

Yeah, we stompin' shit hard