This is a song about "We be the stars"

And mine somewhere bout mars

Everyone has heard of the stars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

And truth be told, only shooting stars can break the mold

Because we got something special, we be on the same level

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

And when you look up at night you'll see me in the stars

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

Of the future stars and distinguish the difference between the

Y’all only in it for the cars

Imma look at the stars,

Bitch got all them booty shots

I got more hats than the sky's got stars