Lyrics:
an astronaut
I remember bein' down bad
I ain't have a lot
Now I got crypto investments in comedy
Mean I'm literally the laughin'
(laugh in) stock matic pop
Let
To emulate a string, but, i know Toro
Would do it perfect, and he does high
Pitch, like, he can do high
He can do low, he has such
A middle that's really good
and Kelsey ain't do it then that bitch shot herself (haha)
Think about it, any three of them might could be the shooter
Don't take what I say personal it's
want it quick
No need for toxicness only makes me spit
I want that good love that rolls right off the lip
I need some brown
Some brown sugar
A little
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
soap
Everybody get to rappin' when there ain't no coke
Where the money nigga
Cop 44 a bird where I live at
Probably buy the whole load if you get it back
crying "Stop the riots", we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out
fuck her raw but I don't trust her (that's right)
If you ain't got no money, nigga, don't touch her (yeah)
Yeah, come on (act bad, act bad)
Act bad
pretty brown skin
Please don't change a thing you look good how you is
I just love a chick with some pretty brown skin
You da baddest had to say it again
her that's the good, the bad, the ugly
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon love me
We
its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I promise I will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back,
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
bad bitch, swimming in it like Mike Phelps (Mike)
Average? No, that ain't who I am (Pluto)
Bulletproof truck like Obama
I got a stick on me, Osama
real
Yo, I’m just tired of the people losin
So tell Oak that we got him, he ain’t movin
We ain’t movin that’s word
I’m screamin free Charles Oakley
I
of the time when he can break the chain and get out
I ain't gonna make it
That's where he's been for twenty years
I ain't gonna make it out
And that's where
on me (dirt)
Big body look like an elephant (big body)
Wrap up that work and I don't got a L on me (license)
They don't know that it's a bale on me
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
and I let her count it for me
I fuck her good and she always ride it for me
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad, looking like
to the face
Ain't no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it's laced
Ain't no witnesses, ain't no traces
Pluto
Yuh, hear no evil, see no
brother
Well he lied then!
They ain't search me
Me either! I got this 9 in
Cass' really think that he 'bout it
Let's go outside then
I got the tre
like Charles Manson
Got me 4-0 putting it all in a fanta
Shit that we smoke tho
Look like its rolled in Havana
Straight tropicana
I got the juice, I got
and I let her count it for me
I touch her good and she always ride it for me
My chick bad, looking like a bag of money
My chick bad, looking like
its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I promise I will never let you go
(now what you call that)
Said I got I got I got I got your back,
(Yup)
K Michelle got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I'm not gon' talk about that other thing (I'm not)
Chris Brown ain't dead, how
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