NASA
OG Boo Dirty, Akon, Young Thug
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Testing one, Akon I'm on it I'm higher than you Nigga, I'm on it I swear I'm flier than you NASA NASA I put pedals on my wrist I put pedals on my bitch I iced out all my clips I put pedals at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I will talk not Takin' cuts cuts cuts Baggin' all the bitches I'm beside the hood set Like domino, duffle-o bitch I'm in no stumple on bitch Cock, got yo main man, underman Haiti bait, thunder man Thunder inside, my nickel is wrong, I still steal like a veteran Always chose what you call a bless, we take out a peppermint I just took the air with my wrong turn Switch the game ova, I'm leadin' it Last time I went into a jail, all my cases was erased it Woke up, spend notha hunid on my shoes cause I'm not pacin' Rap game is on me but I ain't no race All white, blue so red without a chase Rap team mo' hunids, just my shoe not have lace I'm on it, I'm higher than you nigga I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you NASA NASA I put pedals in my wrist I put pedals on my bitch I iced out all my clips I put pedals at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I will talk not NASA NASA, lemme show you how we roll Trappin' out the bando, but I'm not a Migo Black leather migo, wrap the tightest burritos Get the right district right now, I'm ballin' like Chris Paul Long way to get a hunid key and them Robin jeans don't stay a day Perfect time when I start grindin' I'm a nigga shinin' We bless the day Four L's to the L's spray 'em To another day, I'm gettin' high today If the nigga play, welcome here the days See gun smoke from the AK I so love hunid bills, all I eva saw, gya Get rich or die tryn Real, boy I'm trappin' fo' real No show without a deal Servin' cocaine, I hate cops, we king of the wheel I'm on it, I'm higher than you Nigga I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you NASA NASA I put pedals on my wrist I put pedals on my bitch I iced out all my clips I put pedals at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I will talk not Aye, hold up, all my real niggas what up Stop in traffic like hold up Pull up in sumthin', make you wanna throw up See a lil' bad bitch, I want to f*ck that I don't wanna have these doughnuts Leave 'em once, f*ck 'em twice and then pass 'em on to my dadats See I'm the type of nigga that will come to the hood And I'm makin' the money I definitely live for the paper, nigga, betta come, I eat with the hommies You know me my nigga, you know me far as you can ? me Cause if you dun' know me, my nigga believe me, then that would be cause of the phoney I'm on cloud nine and lets turn it up a notch Got some bad bitches with me with my hand all up her crotch The crazy part about it, I don't even know her name The broke bitches reach me, yo, nigga, we ain't the same I'm on it, I'm higher than you nigga I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you NASA NASA I put pedals in my wrist I put pedals on my bitch I iced out all my clips I put pedals at the spot I made all the blocks hot Next thing you know I will talk not
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Written by: ALIAUNE THIAM, Jeffrey Williams, Lance Taylor
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