astrom 6723 (feat.babyfroze) şarkı sözleri
Yeah, on that, on that in solitude shit, you know, I guess, in solitude, workin' on, workin
On, don't work, I guess
In solitude shit, we makin' heat, just ordered some lobster and steak from Uber Eats, if I
F*ck on this bitch, she gonna take a seat, now my homie's in jail, I guess it's time
To leave, so I guess they in jail, cause they some bad bitches, if I fall off a fuckin
Cliff, I guess I need stitches, my scars don't heal, they give kisses, I just copped a new
Shooter, he ain't ever misses, bitches just wanting bread these days, I can't fuckin' have fun
These days, my life goin' crazy, this shit a maze, blue face, all blue, I guess he might
Even taze, these bitches ain't even like him, they just glaze bitches, I don't know
All about rags to riches, if I need mistakes, I'm even fallin' some ditches, ma in the kitchen
Just should be cleanin' all the fuckin' dishes, I lost a fight once, I had to verse his fuckin
Bridges, a kid that's gettin' out of hand, I tried to split my soul with business and
Never understand, I'm tryna feel like a captain, but I always demand no command, I don't make
Many choices, but I always make sure to plan, in solitude yea this shit, feel like
A brand, I never made it much more time, yeah, I always expand, cause this all just
Shit, I never land
I just got off a plane, I was eatin' good, told the story again, I think that bitch understood
I'm from the suburbs, bitch, I ain't from no hood, bitches askin' for bread, I said I mean I could
Okay, I just for real spit a fact, I feel like a movie, my life been an act, I be touchin
and brushin', I guess I interact, bitches think I'm too fine, yeah, I think I attract
My money be goin' up, your money subtract, I always on the grind, I just caught you like
Hold up, hold up, Astrom, what we rappin' about? When I was tryna get up, hella people had doubt
Runnin' and huffin', I heard a shout, playin' D1 when I saw a scout
Makin' the bread every day, that's what I'm about
Six, seven, two, three, that's how many hits I got
I know I got curls in my head, I even got a knot
I just did some intellectual stuff, I hope I ain't get caught
How much money? I got too much, I forgot
She said, how many beats I got? My producer said a lot

