Testo NASA - Hotboii feat. ATL Jacob
Testo della canzone NASA (Hotboii feat. ATL Jacob), tratta dall'album Musik zum Zocken 2024 by STOKED
Yo, ayy, what it do, man?
Cut the fan on
Double 0, lil' baby (baby, uh, uh-uh)
Know I came in this bitch, pulled up blazing in this bitch
They need to free my dawg, but for right now, we make the best out of it (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Didn't know right for wrong, I had no one to correct now (uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
(Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
They need to free my dawg, but for right now we make the best out of it
Didn't know right for wrong, I had no one to correct now
Gotta keep it truck, can't have no time to hit the rest stop
Baby, I'm a star, when you're with me, it's like it's NASA
I ain't plenty, I put rings on you, outer space now
Panoramic Rollie with you, whippin' 'til it can't drive
We gon' spin they block for 30 days so they can't hang out
In the city, we got all the fame, niggas hate us
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (so what, fuck nigga?), let it slang out (let it rip)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (ayy, look, fuck nigga), let it rain out (ayy, come here, look, fuck nigga)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, face shots
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, don't even wanna waste time
Let it rain out with K shots, face shots, yeah
Okay, stain block and K blocks, gang got swell
What's a lay drop, rain drops? I know he made it to heaven
I done walk through the rain so many times, no umbrella
Got a nigga bitch with me, he'll cry if I BM her
If she get an OMG, anything I do is extra
I could buy you Louis V, Gucci, Prada, and et cetera
Is your ridin' with me? Girl, would you ride with a stepper?
'Cause we, ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh
They need to free my dawg, but for right now we make the best out of it
Didn't know right for wrong, I had no one to correct now
Gotta keep it truck, can't have no time to hit the rest stop
Baby, I'm a star when you're with me, it's like it's NASA
I ain't plenty, I put rings on you, outer space now
Panoramic Rollie with you, whippin' 'til it can't drive
We gon' spin they block for thirty days so they can't hang out
In the city, we got all the fame, niggas hate us
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (so what, fuck nigga?), let it slang out (let it rip)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (ayy, look, fuck nigga), let it rain out (ayy, come here, look, fuck nigga)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, face shots
Yeah, uh, uh, don't even wanna waste time
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh ('cause we-)
Ruff ridin', ruff ridin', ruff ridin', oh
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Javarri Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.