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jaedei - astronaut lyrics

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intro:

they can keep on hatin but i know im on the takeoff
all these b#tches flooding like i jus became the hotspot
think that they can make make but i know that’s a long shot
tryna catch a ride, yeah they waitin at the bus stop

chorus:

ima take your b#tch and she gon ride up in my drop top
swervin in the coupe cuz yo b#tch givin me that slop top
rick all on my pants, louis v up on my flip flops
can’t pull up on me cuz you know i keep the big glock

.40 with a beam, yeah it came it flip stock
water on my neck, and my ap going tik tok
l!ckin on my d#ck, yeah she suckin like a ring pop
whippin up a million and my future in a crockpot

verse 1:

chase the money, they call me a looter
i got vvs drippin all down on my mueler
might have to refer you to my jeweler
i got money bussin out my pockets think i got a tumor

standing on i , i go up a couple rulers
wrist is shining, yeah it looks you’re a loser
my homies got guns but i’m the shooter
you can’t read the numbers in my bank i’ll buy you a tutor

wait a minute, think i heard a rumor
you don’t keep the heat call you a cooler
i got h#lla hoes and you got fewer
not my fault you’re lackin, should’ve kept up with me sooner

inner verse:

they can keep on hatin but i’m goin up like astronaut
flexin’ all my raf, cuz you can’t afford what i just bought
snitches get the stick, so you know we never gettin caught
think your styles nice, til i make you wear the poka dot

chorus:

ima take your b#tch and she gon ride up in my drop top
swervin in the coupe cuz yo b#tch givin me that slop top
rick all on my pants, louis v up on my flip flops
can’t pull up on me cuz you know i keep the big glock

.40 with a beam, yeah it came it flip stock
water on my neck, and my ap going tik tok
l!ckin on my d#ck, yeah she suckin like a ring pop
whippin up a million and my future in a crockpot

verse 2:

1 jealous of me cuz i’m paper makin
lost my friends because they all was fakin
b#tches always make my heart be achin
gotta stay away from them just to keep my heart from breakin

2 start all over, wish i could retake it
i would go back just to keep your ass from waking
bread is the only thing i’m baking
other words bread is the only other money i be rakin

3 came up from the bottom on a mission
foreign cars and for my neck to glisten
take your hoe she gonna stop b#tchin
and when i’m done with her ill pass her back into the kitchen

4 hard to come up fighting an addiction
off the xanny now you see me twitchin
do it all cuz i know i’m forgiven
i’m not cappin half the sh#t i say inside my songs is fiction

chorus

ima take your b#tch and she gon ride up in my drop top
swervin in the coupe cuz yo b#tch givin me that slop top
rick all on my pants, louis v up on my flip flops
can’t pull up on me cuz you know i keep the big glock

.40 with a beam, yeah it came it flip stock
water on my neck, and my ap going tik tok
l!ckin on my d#ck, yeah she suckin like a ring pop
whippin up a million and my future in a crockpot

- jaedei lyrics

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