They told me shoot for the stars not at the stars ya know ....⭐️⭐️⭐️

Star power

[Verse 1: Zeuz]
Way back
Before rap wanted to be a hooping star
Now they pray for my fall from grace but I still shine Ima
Shooting star
I dreamed of writing for queen B and RI RI and Disney
Walt Disney talking to me in my dreams saying you drizzy with a rap sheet ahh
And you N***as judging me over the drake clone beef you worser then the producers stealing Max Mike Beats
Do I hire song writers? do DRE buy Beats?
Tell Apple I clone the headphones call them
Dre by beats
Awhhh man not again the clone shit...

Shoot for the stars

[Verse 2: Zeuz]
Way past
I retire rap
I think ima be a movie star
Ain’t to hard to get the roll
When you going hard on the road young super star
They really wishing on my down fall every every every Shooting star
Prodigy of the rap gods that mean I shoot at the stars
I ain’t scared of the rap gods that means I
You rap career was short lived you O Neal really fouling out
You couldn’t spazz with the pen now you really really wilding out
Fuck creating beef then apologies
You Paid for fame and publicity
I put you on game with YouTube you ain’t take it to heart
22 your lucky number
So go head
Shoot for the stars
21 your only number
So go head and

[Chorus: Zeuz]
Shoot for the stars
Shoot for the stars
Shoot for the stars
But Don’t shoot at star
Shoot for the stars
Shoot for the stars
Shoot for the stars
But Don’t shoot at the
[Verse 3: Zeuz]
On your birthday we called up the station taking questions for the man
Half the city on the line then E and Tho follow on the gram
I heard people say everyday a Star is born and now here I am
If I blow it’s gods plan if I fold it’s in gods hand
I’m going drizzy Marley Houston Drizzy
People to focused on Who he isn’t
Mind your business n***a mind your own
Black Virginia let the liquor flow
This right is some liquid gold
No street work the grind digital
All you do is take pictures tho
Of famous n***as and you call that working
I turn parodies to plaques
Politics over publicity
I found my spot in this commercial rap
I’m half convinced that my G-mail hacked
The sweat shop cooking up a batch
Drake Stan or crazy drake fan
I dropped less life they don’t know how to act

[Verse 4: Zeuz]
Hurt the throne Now the seat look like a bloody nose
Yea !!!! Real sickos like a runny nose
Jersey on me and it’s OVO
Apple beats I told y’all so
Ovo sound radio
51 And 47 Woeeee!!
Every top team gota have the top shooters yea yea I’m serious
That’s why I’m either OVO or I’m good Music yea I’m serious
I only lived half your life
I coulda gave you new life
Less life for you no life’s
Maybe Im you in the next life