Stars Lyrics

Going to the stars, going to the moon!

Baby there's no limit we just going up

I'ma get the bag I'ma do it soon!

Rest of all these niggas they just pouring up

Focused on the bag focused on the racks!

I don't want your girl but she want me bad!

Don't fuck with lil bro, yeah cuz he's a rat

We don't fuck with snitches we gone smoke him

Yeah the racks I just be throwing

We pull up, wet him up, that lil boy he soaking

I don't fuck with weed, I don't smoke it

Pouring up that drank yeah, that boy making potions

Bag, I'ma get the bag

Ran up all my bands yeah I just be poppin' tags

I had to racks yeah, I had to get bands

You know we so up yeah, we cannot relax, (No no no)

We gone hit with, (We gone hit with), we gone hit with fire

Now he crossed the, (Now he crossed the), now he crossed the line

He ran outta, (He ran outta), he ran outta time

Damn girl you so, (Damn girl you so), damn girl you so fine

Pulled up in a jag, pulled up in a truck

I hope all the fakes they just go away

Focus on the bag on the bag and just going up

Then all of my problems they'll just blow away

Going to the stars, going to the moon!

Baby there's no limit we just going up

I'ma get the bag I'ma do it soon!

Rest of all these niggas they just pouring up

Focused on the bag focused on the racks!

I don't want your girl but she want me bad!

Don't fuck with lil bro, yeah cuz he's a rat

We don't fuck with snitches we gone smoke him

I took his bitch and that shit broke him

Fuck that, me and all my niggas we just toting

He got that lean and that she potent

Up that, drank inside the cup feel like I'm floating

(We gone hit with, we gone hit with fire)

(Run up on a, run up and it's time)

(We just get the, we just get the bag)

(I'ma get the, I'ma get the)