Astropretti lyrics

by

prettifun



This sh*t my job, gotta clock in
f*ck the net, let the music do the talking
All this stress get me wet, you the best
My b*tch gone for a thousand nonetheless
I can't hear you, better say it with your chest
Really all this life sh*t a test
My wrist Frozone yo sh*t dead
Bae you got my old phone I ain't read your test
Or i think I overslept
People just gon' really do this sh*t that you gon' look
If I put my foot down ain't gon' rest
Watch how I get teeny with the stack
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Lots of plot yeah i think i love my hit
Pent a thousand on some red
Heard that n*gga talk to thе feds
Why you talk
n*gga tell
Why we do thе snitching n*ggas
I'll cut off his head
I'll get richer n*gga, watch me stack this bread
Chop the creepy n*ggas
I hold a 50 n*gga
My brother rollin sum
He rollin 60 n*gga
Say she ain't coming for nun'
She ready to get f*cked or suck it
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