Astronaut (feat. Y2K Veezy)

Copy BZN, Charlie located in section 14, going into light speed, over Copy that sir, looks like they went interstellar with this one drop Yeah, pull up to the scene, mask on like a mmm Pull up to the scene, mask on like an astronaut Only thing they see is the same thing that the camera got We got a R.O.P.'s, 15's like a catalog Taking out the team, get it up, I'm like Juggernaut Pro teams got the same lean that these scammers got Everything on the whip, green, yeah it's camouflaged They say the city looks so pretty, do you wanna burn it with me They can hear the tape, paper, write it so that it's your time city Now the hoes back chasing, if you see them girls with me See my little cash, wristless pants, swillin' bands, birdie Yeah, I just wanna end it up and go to the nightclub I just wanna buns and that bitch give me some I got hella guns, ain't no safety, I'm your son Bitch, you think you made me laugh, I smile cause it's done, huh I just ghost that bitch like my name, Danny Phantom Man, I'm getting lit, Hennessy in the Phantom Bitch, hide your chick, better hide your mama I'm cooking a cookie like I was your fucking grandma, huh I feel like I never miss, call me Kaitlyn Clark I feel like I'm with the shits, finna make a mark Lil' cracker, you a fish, I'm a brave shark I ain't trippin', I'm no bitch, all them bitches narcs, huh That bitch in depressed, baby, those are battle scars I'm a pretty man, I got eyes like the stars And I'm 6'5", and I drive a fast car Bitch, I drank too much, I got a gallon of the par, huh Lil' cracker, you a fish, I'm a brave shark I ain't trippin', I'm no bitch, bitches narcs, huh That bitch in depressed, baby, those are battle scars I'm a pretty man, I got eyes like the stars And I'm 6'5", and I drive a fast car Bitch, I drank too much, I got a gallon of the par, huh Goddamn, man Yeah, wings go up on the vert like a TIE fighter Told my girl we gon' get rich or we gon' die trying Feeling pretty on the Perkys, I can feel the time flight Got my vigilantes with me at the city, yeah, we crime fight DC, Daredevil, realty's only moving solid Pull up with that special K, like we about to tranquilize him Pull up with a dirty K, like we about to paralyze him Steel on the chop, yeah, I'm running up some dirty siphon If I can't get a shot, I'ma have to knife him Watch the triggers click, yeah, backing up with Carolinas You can try to switch, turn on anybody without deciding Yeah, I found a glitch in the system, finna override it They can take pics of the whip, just know they can never get inside it Stealing tricks off of kids, grown man, get the pocket rocket If they ever think that they can hit a lick, put the rifle on it I'm the getaway vehicle at 6 and put the sniper on it Unless Yaga start up on my hips like a tiger on it Trade the Reeboks for the Ricks, yeah, now she excited for me Big ass boots that step on shit, yeah, and it get real dirty Pull up with a dirty K, I'm throwing 30s up like curry Pulling up with a dirty K, yeah, that ain't even nothing for me If he get another case, I better not see no informants Diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they shining straight from forest Smoking all these trees like a king straight out the forest Hide another bean just to see what it was for Then I popped another three and I'm going home with four If it's bout beef, squash and shit, no gory BTT going back on tour Hey, run it down, slow it down, run it down It's not here. BTT, Charlie BTT, run it down Bye