This is a song about "Star stuff"

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

// [you're a... rock star]

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

Niggas talk with limited service

Pocket racked up all big faces

He's the one doing his stuff

Baby one day you'll be a star

I'm in my other car

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star

The things they say went a little too far

I wanna be a star

Baby, you know who you are

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces