Astronaut

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Fatt

Everybody wanna be famous, but don't no one wanna go through what I go through

Everybody wanna have millions but won't go get it 'cause they won't fuckin' focus

Yeah, everybody wanna be killers 'til they locked in a cell with nowhere to go to

Everybody wanna pop pills, hoppin' on that trend 'til they end up overdosin'

And everybody wanna be rich, so don't nobody love you

Unless they want somethin' from you

I couldn't pull everyone up with me to the top and now my life just lonely

Yeah, but that's okay, my daughter straight, nigga, I don't need no one 'round me

Every now and then, I come through late and I shoot a couple thousand

No, it's not trickin' if you got it, I come from public house

And I'm prayin' to God that I don't wreck out while I'm in this Demon Charger

Yeah, if you my bitch and you see that shit and you pick it out, I'm buyin' it

I'ma keep goin' hard, I still have visions of seein' my mama cryin'

I'ma keep clutchin' my gun, I still have visions of seein' me fuckin' dyin'

Bae, honestly, I'm in love, I keep havin' visions of us on a fuckin' island

And I know that I'm dead wrong for the shit I did, I wish that I could rewind it

And before I give up on you, I'ma keep on tryin' and I tell you that all the time

I still tell you you look good, even though you know you fine (fine)

It's a Rollie on your wrist, two Rollies sittin' on mine (sittin' on mine)

And I went bought you a brand-new foreign

So yours'll match with mine (Yours'll match with mine)

I been gettin' so high, like out of this world

Nigga, I'm an astronaut (I'm an astronaut)

Everybody wanna be famous, but don't no one wanna go through what I go through

Everybody wanna have millions, but won't go get it 'cause they won't fuckin' focus

Yeah, everybody wanna be killers 'til they locked in a cell with nowhere to go to

Everybody wanna pop pills, hoppin' on that trend 'til they end up overdosin'

And everybody wanna be rich, so don't nobody love you

Unless they want somethin' from you

I couldn't pull everyone up with me to the top and now my life just lonely

Yeah, but that's okay, my daughter straight, nigga, I don't need no one 'round me

Every now and then, I come through late, and I shoot a couple thousand

My brother watched me grind for all this shit, then I got rich, he really seen that

My daughter one years old, she rich and don't know what it mean yet

Ma dukes got fed up with my shit, I slept on Auntie Bean's bag

Had to turn the car around, I left my blick, can't lie, I need that

It be like yesterday, I was just pullin' out my neighborhood

I had fucked around, left my fire

I had to turn the car around

Shit, I need this fire like I need you

I need my drugs too, or I need all three of y'all

For real