Astronaut
ILLYMINIACHI
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Watch me drip swag
(Drip swag)
They big mad
(Big mad)
All my shit
Water my wrist
I might just fuck on your bitch
(Bitch)
I’m flickin' the switch
(Switch)
I gotta spend an addiction
Designer clothes
Yeah they flipped it
I’m bout to blow in an instant
Finessin' yo bitch, instant
Shit astronomical
Beam me up scotty
I’m comin' through yeah
There’s three of us
Inside the space coupe
They won’t believe
What inside of the Rafe too
Babe I got so many places to take you
Tryna stay humble
I gotta be grateful
I’m still a young nigga
Countin' them pesos
I don’t got time for these
(No I don’t got time)
I don’t got time for these bitches
(No I don’t got time)
Sit back and count up these riches
(Sit back and count it up)
I swear on account of these
(I swear on it)
Vancouver, Canada
My bet he
Doubted us, doubted us
Canada, Canada
Fuck what you think
I can’t acknowledge you
(I can’t acknowledge you)
I’m at the bank, uh
Talk to the manager
Yeah, 365 I’m in Canada
(365 I’m in Canada)
I got the sauce, I swear
(I swear, I swear)
I don’t give a fuck
Don’t care
(Don't care, don’t care)
Look
An astronaut, uh
I get that cash a lot
(Cash a lot)
Smash her once
Then I had to pass her off
(I passed her off)
Like
Fuckin' these college thots
(These college thots)
Man I her like an astronaut
An astronaut, uh
I get that cash a lot
(Cash a lot)
Smash her once
Then I had to pass her off
(I passed her off)
That
Fuckin' these college thots
(These college thots)
Man I her like an astronaut
Watch me drip swag
(Drip swag)
They big mad
(Big mad)
All my shit
Water my wrist
I might just fuck
On your bitch
I’m flickin' the switch
I gotta spend an addiction
Designer clothes
Yeah they flipped it
I’m bout to blow in an instant
Finessin' yo bitch, instant
Shit astronomical
Beam me up scotty
I’m comin' through yeah
There’s three of us
Inside the space coupe?
They won’t believe
inside of the Rafe too
Babe I got so many places to take you
Tryna stay humble
I gotta be grateful
I’m still a young nigga
Countin' them pesos
I don’t got time for these niggas
(No I don’t got time)
I don’t got time for these bitches
(No I don’t got time)
Sit back and count up these riches
(Sit back and count it up)
I swear on account of these
(I swear on it)
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