Maestro Prodigy, Zoey T. - Stars Lyrics

Ey
Size 28, but heavyweight
With wavy ways, I so act cray
On normal days, no gentleman
Bring no bouquet, when Simon says
Maestro will say, we're not the same
On higher planes, I'm getting faded
When cash comes in, I'm getting fed
I'm getting fat, I'm getting faded
Just days and days
Before Meek's tape
Need some escape
I'm getting fade'
Yung buoy got hitlist
Not even B-list
Yung buoy don't listen
Goddamn he's jizzing
Don't like that taste
Cook better Mayne
Or change your ways
Chains got you slaved
Not hard to make
Hard to maintain
Pick better lanes
Just change your ways
Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it but I tell all
Like you're blood
Looking at the stars
My mind is really far
Wonder if I'll make it
Fails are gonna pass
Keep on doing art
Keep on giving heart
Crazy when you look away your
Shit might fall apart
Got no time to play
Gotta get this cake
Increase the pace
I'm getting labeled
I'm getting old
I'm growing every day
I'm even sleeping on the road but
You know I'm on the way
I pop bottles
And put in work in the stu'
No cuddles
I bang her then exit the room
I'm so subtle
But make a bitch cry me a pool
Every night I lay down and tell my wishes to the moon
I'm Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it
Turn your back they put in darts, MFs
I pray to God that he reveals the snakes
'Cause they quick to say I love you but they know it's really fake
So I
I hide my back to protect it from the daggers
It's true what they say 'bout circles, the smaller the better
So I
I keep it tight, like virgin pussy
'Cause I done seen what friends do and it really shook me
But my momma always said that
"Humans, don't trust them. they gon' take a lot from you and give you nothing"
Now I'm Looking at the stars
My mind is really far
My momma with a halo
She my shooting star
We are far apart but I got her in my heart
I intend to make her proud and do something from my art
Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it but I tell all
Like you're blood
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede

Ey
Size 28, but heavyweight
With wavy ways, I so act cray
On normal days, no gentleman
Bring no bouquet, when Simon says
Maestro will say, we're not the same
On higher planes, I'm getting faded
When cash comes in, I'm getting fed
I'm getting fat, I'm getting faded
Just days and days
Before Meek's tape
Need some escape
I'm getting fade'
Yung buoy got hitlist
Not even B-list
Yung buoy don't listen
Goddamn he's jizzing
Don't like that taste
Cook better Mayne
Or change your ways
Chains got you slaved
Not hard to make
Hard to maintain
Pick better lanes
Just change your ways
Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it but I tell all
Like you're blood
Looking at the stars
My mind is really far
Wonder if I'll make it
Fails are gonna pass
Keep on doing art
Keep on giving heart
Crazy when you look away your
Shit might fall apart
Got no time to play
Gotta get this cake
Increase the pace
I'm getting labeled
I'm getting old
I'm growing every day
I'm even sleeping on the road but
You know I'm on the way
I pop bottles
And put in work in the stu'
No cuddles
I bang her then exit the room
I'm so subtle
But make a bitch cry me a pool
Every night I lay down and tell my wishes to the moon
I'm Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it
Turn your back they put in darts, MFs
I pray to God that he reveals the snakes
'Cause they quick to say I love you but they know it's really fake
So I
I hide my back to protect it from the daggers
It's true what they say 'bout circles, the smaller the better
So I
I keep it tight, like virgin pussy
'Cause I done seen what friends do and it really shook me
But my momma always said that
"Humans, don't trust them. they gon' take a lot from you and give you nothing"
Now I'm Looking at the stars
My mind is really far
My momma with a halo
She my shooting star
We are far apart but I got her in my heart
I intend to make her proud and do something from my art
Looking at the stars
Got dreams of buying cars
How far will I take it?
All men are from Mars
All I do is art
And I put in heart
Crazy how they fake it but I tell all
Like you're blood
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede
Steady making waves
Outchea rolling jays
I've been getting faded
Fede fede