AstroNugs lyrics

by

RetcH


Contemplating on riches, same place I rest my fitted
As coincidental as that is I wear my heart on my sleeve
But b*tch you see it, got my moms name in it
So don't ever think you getting chips, Yeah So
Say I'm tripping cause I blew up on a zip in two days, huh
Mad cause you still smoking haze, huh
Drop a few videos, mixtapes, and
Now this young n*gga got your b*tch up in craze, huh
Heir Gang, Fast Money, what I'm screaming out
And by the f*cking title you can see what my team about
Head honcho, the commander and chief
Executive decisions, Nas before he f*cking Kelis
HD what they call me in the streets
D-A-dolla-sign-H is what she call me in the sheets
I get's it popping, lyrically I'm [?], saying I'm a weed rapper
Comedian ass n*ggas, they talking knee slappers
Weed is at the bottom of the jar
I'm rolling papers man, I ran out of cigars
Get you high like a package of that raw
And sorry this is the music, break the speakers in your car
Speakers in your car

Or maybe I'm just f*cked up
(Or maybe I'm just f*cked up)
Or maybe I'm just f*cked up
(Or maybe I'm just f*cked up)
Or maybe I'm just f*cked up
(Or maybe I'm just f*cked up)
Or maybe I'm just f*cked up
So
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