Astro'Yeah
Sun is down, freezing coldThat's how we already know winter's hereMy dawg would probably do it for a Louis beltThat's just all he know he don't know nothing elseI tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeahGoing on you with the pick and rollYoung LaFlame, he in sicko mode
(Woo) made this here with all the ice on in the boothAt the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me looseYeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our coupesThis shit way too big, when we pull up gimme the loot (gimme the loot!)Was off the Remy, had a PapooseHad to hit my old town to duck the newsTwo-four hour lockdown, we made no movesNow it's 4:00 a.m. and I'm back up popping with the crewI just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba JuiceDifferent colored chains, think my jeweler really selling fruitsAnd they choking, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
Someone saidTo win the retreat, we all in too deepPlay-Play-Playing for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)To win the retreat, we all in too deepPlay-Play-Playing for keeps, don't play us for weak
This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suitStacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clueAll of these hoes I made off records I producedI might take all my exes and put 'em all in a groupHit my eses, I need the bootch'Bout to turn this function to BonnarooTold her, "Hop in, you coming too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uhShe said, "Where we going?" I said, "The moon"We ain't even make it to the roomShe thought it was the ocean, it's just the poolNow I got her open, it's just the GooseWho put this shit together, I'm the glue
Someone saidShorty FaceTime me out the blueSomeone saidPlay-Play-Playing for keepsSomeone said, motherf-Someone saidDon't play us for weak
Yeah!AstroYeah, yeahTay Keith, fuck these niggas upAyy, ayy
She's in love with who I amBack in high school, I used to bust it to the dance (yeah)Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my handsI did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I landHad me out like a light, ayy, yeahLike a light, ayy, yeah, like a light, ayy
Slept through the flight, ayyNot for the night, ayy767, man, this shit got double bedroom, manI still got scores to settle, manI crept down the block (down the block)Made a right (yeah), cut the lights (yeah)Pay the price (yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet (nah, never), it's on sight (yeah)Nothing nice (yeah), baguettes in my iceJesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)Lost my respect, you not a threatWhen I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinning Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)No one seen him (yeah, yeah)I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)
She's in love with who I amBack in high school, I used to bust it to the danceNow I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (woo!)I did half a Xan, 13 hours 'til I landHad me out like a light (like a light)Like a light (like a light)Like a light (like a light)Like a light
Yeah, passed the dawgs a cellyHe sending text ain't sendin' kites, yeahHe said, "Keep that on lock"I say, "You know this shit, it's stife", yeahIt's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit)LaFerrari to Jamba juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)We back on the road, they jumping off, no parachute, yeah
Shorty in the backShe said she working on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah'Bout a check, yeah (check), just check the foots, yeahPass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah