Astronauts

Lyrics

Just like an astronaut
 We don't detox
 Yeah
 Playing in the mud, all these drugs
 Like a weirdo (yeah-yeah)
 One of a kind, VVS diamond on my earlobe
 Hop in that 'Rari I drive fast I'm a a-hole (skrrt)
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 Alien, I'm not a regular guy
 Emilio Pucci, not regular fly
 It's been a year since I went in the mall
 I'm not a regular guy
 We put them beans on a semi you better be ready to die
 I got on wings like a Bentley, I feel way too high
 Left the sticker on the window still got the paper tag
 Louis Vuitton bandana, too many shopping bags
 Richard Mille or the Rollie it don't tick-tock
 Hermes bandana just like 2Pac
 My little brother he a scammer, ride with 2 choppas
 We want ecstasy and codeine, we don't detox
 Balenciaga's on my feet these ain't no Reebok's
 I grew up a bad kid, coulda been on The Boondocks
 I keep my hand on my tool, ah
 Clip look like a ruler
 I roll with them shooters, shooters
 Ain't with the talking, we just do it
 Stripper bitch, big ol' booty
 Your hoe dirty, she got cooties
 Big ol' 30, and it'll do you
 Uh, I shoot that shit like a movie
 White bitch nerdy, her name Susie, uh
 The bitch head game go stupid, uh
 Birkin bag on my back hold the uzi, uh
 Two Percs to the face, I'm booted
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Codeine in my cup, money on my mind
 Gonna take this Percocet and try and see stars
 Presently, they askin' young niggas I got bars
 Hope you never get to murder solvin' like nothin' wrong
 Hope, the day you run into your opps, you get 'em goin'
 I be with my Chi town brothers, Al Capone
 Me and Juice killin these niggas like they got they hands down
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Blood in my cup, blood on my bands
 Made a million dollars in abandoned buildings
 Drinking out the bottle you abandon my feelings
 I took three 10s and went hasta luego
 Juice WRLD prolly in that 'Rari actin a a-hole
 I with some bartenders, they bad like J-Lo
 Keep the cannon like a tummy tuck, pushin' yayo
 Blow my head off, she deserve Chanel coco
 I got dirty bands, I'm getting my El Chapo
 I drive fast, I'm a a-hole
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' that ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 I got bands, hasta luego
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride that shit like my last hoe
 Chopper on me, I'm B.G. hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Juice astronauts
 
 Just like an astronaut
 We don't detox
 Yeah
 Playing in the mud, all these drugs
 Like a weirdo (yeah-yeah)
 One of a kind, VVS diamond on my earlobe
 Hop in that 'Rari I drive fast I'm a a-hole (skrrt)
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 Alien, I'm not a regular guy
 Emilio Pucci, not regular fly
 It's been a year since I went in the mall
 I'm not a regular guy
 We put them beans on a semi you better be ready to die
 I got on wings like a Bentley, I feel way too high
 Left the sticker on the window still got the paper tag
 Louis Vuitton bandana, too many shopping bags
 Richard Mille or the Rollie it don't tick-tock
 Hermes bandana just like 2Pac
 My little brother he a scammer, ride with 2 choppas
 We want ecstasy and codeine, we don't detox
 Balenciaga's on my feet these ain't no Reebok's
 I grew up a bad kid, coulda been on The Boondocks
 I keep my hand on my tool, ah
 Clip look like a ruler
 I roll with them shooters, shooters
 Ain't with the talking, we just do it
 Stripper bitch, big ol' booty
 Your hoe dirty, she got cooties
 Big ol' 30, and it'll do you
 Uh, I shoot that shit like a movie
 White bitch nerdy, her name Susie, uh
 The bitch head game go stupid, uh
 Birkin bag on my back hold the uzi, uh
 Two Percs to the face, I'm booted
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Codeine in my cup, money on my mind
 Gonna take this Percocet and try and see stars
 Presently, they askin' young niggas I got bars
 Hope you never get to murder solvin' like nothin' wrong
 Hope, the day you run into your opps, you get 'em goin'
 I be with my Chi town brothers, Al Capone
 Me and Juice killin these niggas like they got they hands down
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Blood in my cup, blood on my bands
 Made a million dollars in abandoned buildings
 Drinking out the bottle you abandon my feelings
 I took three 10s and went hasta luego
 Juice WRLD prolly in that 'Rari actin a a-hole
 I with some bartenders, they bad like J-Lo
 Keep the cannon like a tummy tuck, pushin' yayo
 Blow my head off, she deserve Chanel coco
 I got dirty bands, I'm getting my El Chapo
 I drive fast, I'm a a-hole
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' that ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 I got bands, hasta luego
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride that shit like my last hoe
 Chopper on me, I'm B.G. hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Juice astronauts
 
 Just like an astronaut
 We don't detox
 Yeah
 Playing in the mud, all these drugs
 Like a weirdo (yeah-yeah)
 One of a kind, VVS diamond on my earlobe
 Hop in that 'Rari I drive fast I'm a a-hole (skrrt)
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 Alien, I'm not a regular guy
 Emilio Pucci, not regular fly
 It's been a year since I went in the mall
 I'm not a regular guy
 We put them beans on a semi you better be ready to die
 I got on wings like a Bentley, I feel way too high
 Left the sticker on the window still got the paper tag
 Louis Vuitton bandana, too many shopping bags
 Richard Mille or the Rollie it don't tick-tock
 Hermes bandana just like 2Pac
 My little brother he a scammer, ride with 2 choppas
 We want ecstasy and codeine, we don't detox
 Balenciaga's on my feet these ain't no Reebok's
 I grew up a bad kid, coulda been on The Boondocks
 I keep my hand on my tool, ah
 Clip look like a ruler
 I roll with them shooters, shooters
 Ain't with the talking, we just do it
 Stripper bitch, big ol' booty
 Your hoe dirty, she got cooties
 Big ol' 30, and it'll do you
 Uh, I shoot that shit like a movie
 White bitch nerdy, her name Susie, uh
 The bitch head game go stupid, uh
 Birkin bag on my back hold the uzi, uh
 Two Percs to the face, I'm booted
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Codeine in my cup, money on my mind
 Gonna take this Percocet and try and see stars
 Presently, they askin' young niggas I got bars
 Hope you never get to murder solvin' like nothin' wrong
 Hope, the day you run into your opps, you get 'em goin'
 I be with my Chi town brothers, Al Capone
 Me and Juice killin these niggas like they got they hands down
 Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes
 Blood in my cup, blood on my bands
 Made a million dollars in abandoned buildings
 Drinking out the bottle you abandon my feelings
 I took three 10s and went hasta luego
 Juice WRLD prolly in that 'Rari actin a a-hole
 I with some bartenders, they bad like J-Lo
 Keep the cannon like a tummy tuck, pushin' yayo
 Blow my head off, she deserve Chanel coco
 I got dirty bands, I'm getting my El Chapo
 I drive fast, I'm a a-hole
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' that ass low
 Ride dick like a lasso
 40 on me, it's fuego hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Pluto astronauts
 I got bands, hasta luego
 I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low
 Ride that shit like my last hoe
 Chopper on me, I'm B.G. hot
 Give you a halo
 At your neck, ready or not
 Me and Juice astronauts
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
1
Tempo
76 BPM

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