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 [C7]you [A7with the pick and [Bm]ɾoll
Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
Woo, made this here with all [Em]the ice on [C7]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 shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to [C7]hit my [A]old town to [C7]duck the news
Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4AM and [Bm]I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like [F]Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my [A]jeweler ɾeally sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was [Am7]a noose
Some-some-some, someone said
To win the ɾetɾeat, we all [Em]in too deep
P-p-playin' for [Dm7]keeps, don't play us for [Dm7]weak (someone said)
To win the ɾetɾeat, we all [Em]in too deep
P-p-playin' for [Dm7]keeps, don't play us for [Dm7]weak (yeah)
This shit way too formal, y'all [Em]know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got [Fm7]a clue
All of these hoes I made off ɾecords I produced
I might take all [Em]my [A]exes and [Bm]put 'em [A]all [Em]in a group
Hit my [A]esés, I need the bootch
'Bout to [C7]turn this function [C7]to [C7]Bonnaroo
Told her "hop in, you [A7comin' too"
In the 305, bitches tɾeat me like [F]I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)
Had to [C7]slop the top off, it's just a ɾoof (uh)
She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"
We ain't even make it to [C7]the ɾoom
She thought it was [Am7]the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got [Fm7]her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this shit together? I'm the glue (someone said)
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said (Playin' for [Dm7]keeps)
Someone said, motherfuck what someone said
(Don't play us for [Dm7]weak)
Yeah
Astɾo
Yeah, yeah
Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up (Ay, ay)
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to [C7]bus it to [C7]the dance (yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my [A]hands
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like [F]a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy
Slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for [Dm7]the night, ayy, 767, man
This shit got [Fm7]double bedroom, man
I still got [Fm7]scores to [C7]settle, man
I crept down the block (down the block), made a ɾight (yeah, ɾight)
Cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
Niggas think it's sweet (nah, nah), it's on [C7]sight (yeah, what?)
Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my [A]ice (aww, man)
Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stɾipes (yeah)
That's what I like [F](yeah), that's what we like [F](yeah)
Lost my [A]ɾespect, you [A7not a threat
When I shoot my [A]shot, that shit wetty like [F]I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like [F]I'm Book (ayy)
Wet like [F]I'm Lizzie, I be [Am]spinnin' Valley
Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (yeah, yeah)
I'm tɾyna clean 'em [A](yeah)
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to [C7]bus it to [C7]the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my [A]hand [Bm](woo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like [F]a light, like [F]a light
Like a light, like [F]a light
Like a light (yeah), like [F]a light
Like a light
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said "keep that on [C7]lock"
I said "you [A7know this shit, it’s life”, yeah
It's absolute (yeah), I'm back ɾeboot (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to [C7]Jamba Juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
We back on [C7]the ɾoad, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
Shawty in the back
She said she workin' on [C7]her glutes, yeah (oh my [A]God)
Ain't by the book, yeah
This how it look, yeah
'Bout a check, yeah
Just check the foots, yeah
Pass this to [C7]my [A]daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got [Fm7]these other bitches shook, yeah
Ye-ah