Living The Dream

Calling All Astronauts

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Living the Dream

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[Verse 1] I need that demo like stat I want the cash on demand I do not get down like that 40 my waist, case you don't understand. (Ya, Ya) I swim on mars and I’m moon walking I'm sliding through like ooh aah I can depend on the mula I meditate like it's woosah. (Ya, Ya) Geeking like aye Creeping and sneaking the play Stop all the hate ‘fore you catching the fade I make that noise like a dog in a cage. (Ya) Got a bad habit of “I gotta have it” I’m living not average, b*tch now I'm a savage Counting these collards and smashing this cabbage I'm running it up like the stairs to the attic I watered the grass ‘cuz I wanted the Patek I'm itching and feinding just like I'm an addict A hype for the fashion, I moon walk I'm dancing Don't sleep on me h*e, if you dozing you crashing I got the passion I pick the pie up and fly, do the dash and... I touch the sky ‘cuz I love to live lavish Lavender oils and marble the cabinets. (Ya) I can't believe where I’m standing I came from nothing, I’m laughing I'm just an a**hole a bastard Flashing these lights like a hazard Gifted, I’m winning, these ni**as can't have it. (No) I make the magic, I'm waving my pole, h*e You is just sweeter than fro-yo Kicking and knocking the door, yo. (ha, yea) Wavy the beat, even better my flow You not authentic, man, you was just show I can not conversate, I gotta go Snakes all around, gotta keep my shit low Swang on the road, then I'm swanging ya h*e She love this d*ck so I gave her some more She paid my lights, but I smashed on the floor Can’t comprehend why they hate; What's they goal? Got my eyes wide like I took aderol I'm on the road, b*tch I stay on a roll P*ssy a*** mogs, ya, they stay on the troll Get off of mine and just get on your own They in my lane but they not in my zone Not on my level, get off of my phone I'm on the top and I sit on my throne Not saving these n*ggas no handouts no loans I got this shit jumping and popping like grease in the skillet; I'm knowing you feel it I'm forever here and I bust through the ceilings. (F*cking it up, weirdo, f*ck how you feeling.) I got a meal and I'm eating the envy Must be a buffet ‘cuz I'm chewing on plenty I sip on the woods and I'm smoking the Henny I'm focused a lot and not f*cking with many I made the beat and I vaulted the sh*t Brought it back out and assaulted the sh*t You salty like it is my fault I got rich I told you stay down, but you wanted to switch. (Ya) I saw the signs and I followed that lick Study my motions will make you seasick Fatal attraction ain't f*cking with this Making them pass me the ball like a blitz [Hook] I lit the fire I made it dance (ya, ya.) I got the moves. (I got the moves) Ya I got that voodoo for that a**. (ya, ya) I need a hundred bad b*tches on the floor like right now Like right now. (Ya, ya, ya) Baby back it up Drop it for a pimp like right now Like right now (ya, oh ya) Astronaut Nasa make that booty do the moon walk I'm moon walking Make them wanna do the mars walk [Verse 2] I'm such a player, I cannot keep her Hit it one time, then it's, “Hasta la vista” Yves Saint Laurent, tell her it's C'est La Vie We do not jack, this the life that they dream They capping, they fronting They ain't touched a gun and they wasting my time Ain't no time for fake love and I'm tossing the dough; got the bread in the oven The burner too hot, do not touch without gloves and I made a way, ain't it a trip You was in doubt; didn't think I could win I am a God, but I do not forgive Give me a reason that I should forget Give me your soul, lend me your ears and your goals Watch how I flex it out like it is gold Love me a little bit, love me some more! (Aye, aye, aye) [Hook] I lit the fire I made it dance (ya, ya.) I got the moves. (I got the moves) Ya I got that voodoo for that a**. (ya, ya) I need a hundred bad b*tches on the floor like right now Like right now. (Ya, ya, ya) Baby back it up Drop it for a pimp like right now Like right now (ya, oh ya) Astronaut Nasa make that booty do the moon walk I'm moon walking Make them wanna do the mars walk