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Lyrics:

  • Astro, yeah
  • Sun is down, freezin' cold
  • That's how we already know winter's here
  • My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
  • That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
  • I tried to show 'em, yeah
  • I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
  • Yeah, yeah, yeah
  • Gone on you with the pick and roll
  • Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
  • Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
  • At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
  • Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
  • This sh*t way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
  • (Gimme the loot!)
  • Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
  • Had to hit my old town to duck the news
  • Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
  • Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
  • I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
  • Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
  • And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
  • Some-some-some, someone said
  • To win the retreat, we all in too deep
  • P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)
  • To win the retreat, we all in too deep
  • P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)
  • This sh*t way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
  • Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
  • All of these hoes I made off records I produced
  • I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
  • Hit my esés, I need the bootch
  • 'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
  • Told her "hop in, you comin' too"
  • In the 305, bitc*es treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
  • (Don't stop, pop that p*ssy!)
  • Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)
  • She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"
  • We ain't even make it to the room
  • She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
  • Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
  • Who put this sh*t together? I'm the glue (someone said)
  • Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
  • Someone said (Playin' for keeps)
  • Someone said, motherf*ck what someone said
  • (Don't play us for weak)
  • Yeah
  • Astro
  • Yeah, yeah
  • Tay Keith, f*ck these n---as up (Ay, ay)
  • She's in love with who I am
  • Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
  • Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
  • I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
  • Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
  • Like a light, ayy, yeah
  • Like a light, ayy
  • Slept through the flight, ayy
  • Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
  • This sh*t got double bedroom, man
  • I still got scores to settle, man
  • I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
  • Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
  • N---as think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on sight (yeah, what?)
  • Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
  • Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
  • That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
  • Lost my respect, you not a threat
  • When I shoot my shot, that sh*t wetty like I'm Sheck (b*tch!)
  • See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)
  • Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spinnin' 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 am
  • Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
  • Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)
  • I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
  • Had me out like a light, like a light
  • Like a light, like a light
  • Like a light (yeah), like a light
  • Like a light
  • Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
  • Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
  • He said "keep that on lock"
  • I said "you know this sh*t, it’s life”, yeah
  • It's absolute (yeah), I'm back reboot (it's lit!)
  • LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
  • We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
  • Shawty in the back
  • She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
  • Ain't by the book, yeah
  • This how it look, yeah
  • 'Bout a check, yeah
  • Just check the foots, yeah
  • Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
  • Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other b*tches shook, yeah
  • Ye-ah