Astronaut

(Intro)
Mmm yea, yea, hol' up
Mmm yea, yea, hol' up
Uh huh, yea, hol' up
Mmm yea, yea, yea hol' up

(Verse)
Niggas be hating on me, you know I love it
(Huh ok)
Fucking your hoe and you know I be in her stomach
(Uh ok)
I don't carry cash, my pockets ain't stuffed with hunnids
That's ok
Ain't cuffing no hoe out here, you know I can't trust em
Tell em go that way
Some people don't wanna work with me, that's fine (it's fine, yea)
It's okay, cause I'm all on my grind (grind, yea)
I don't need no motherfuckin' feature (no bap)
I can do this by myself, I can teach ya (teach you a lesson)
I can teach you a lil lesson
You know Johnny, he a blessing
Bitch I got this Smith & Wesson
Run up on me, I'm gon wet em
Chicks lovin' me, I feel like Tecca
Tryna (skrrrr) in a Tesla
Tryna make my life lil better
I'm makin moves but I won't tell em

(Chorus)
Watch me take off like uh uh
Take off like uh uh
Take off uh like uh
Take off like an Astronaut
Watch me take off like uh uh
Take off like oh oh
Take off like what what
Take off like an Astronaut