For The Stars Lyrics

Who the fuck's texting my phone?

It's 4:00 in morning

(Feen for love)

(Feen for love)

Nah, let's switch the vibe real fast

(Slime)

Just got a text from my past life

(Past life)

Text from the fast life

Been focused

Trying to do right

Too busy fighting my vices

Watch the fake friends

On your side

Won't show you love

Until you're lifeless

Had to cross them out

Like a hyphen

She loves my vibe

I'm exciting

Future bright like sun

(I'm so dedicated)

Got to grind hard

Yeah, I'm so dedicated

Rock out like guitars

Get buckets and spit bars

I'm shooting for the stars

Way up, Way up (Ooh)

Ooh

I'm on to better times

They're finna see

You can't treat me

Like I'm just any guy

Because, yeah I'm certified

No time for wasting time

I know it hurts inside

That's she's not in my life

Take chances, roll some dice

Ah

I'm still me with the mic off

Yeah, I'm still me

Let's go and ball

Some things

I just can't get involved in

X it out, that vibe is dead

So I put it in a coffin

Only thing I chase is dreams

So baby

Just quit the walking

Still balling

Like I'm on offense

Keep shining

Because that's the law

To success

I got attached, uh huh

Get back up when you fall

To my past, I can't go back

Nah

She's addicted to my fashion

I'm the main attraction

Just got a text from my past life

(Past life)

Text from the fast life

Been focused

Trying to do right

Too busy fighting my vices

Watch the fake friends

On your side

Won't show you love

Until you're lifeless

Had to cross them out

Like a hyphen

She loves my vibe

I'm exciting

Future bright like sun

(I'm so dedicated)

Got to grind hard

Yeah, I'm so dedicated

Rock out like guitars

Get buckets and spit bars

I'm shooting for the stars

Way up, Way up (Ooh)

Ooh