Astroverse lyrics
by Trademark
[Intro]
Trademark!
[Chorus]
Walk in the spot with a mask, you be droolin' on me
Heavy wrist, gotta pull on me
Missin' you, think that you know that truly on me
On a jet with a toolie on me
Watch me moonwalk with my racks and my Ksubis on me
Can't be blinded by groupies, homie
VLONE the garment, lil baby, I'm truly lonely
Woah, woah, woah
[Verse 1]
I just woke up in a brand new Bugatti
Butterfly doors, we don't do Maserati
Boom, boom, three shots, watch your sh*t everybody
Got your b*tch at my crib, whipping up Manicotti
I mean what could I say? I'm not sorry
Hop on the ropes, Jeff Hardy
Rest in peace to Pop Smoke, we not stopping the party
Give your b*tch to my bro, Matt Hardy
It ain't fair 'cause I got for the finish
Cooking heat up, b*tch, give me a minute
On my di*k so damn much, I'm offended
Going back and forth, this not a scrimmage
Get on your knees, replenish
My pockets looking tremendous
I'm not Lil Daij, I'm DC The Menace
5 AM, b*tch, we tryna get wicked
Bang, bang, bang
b*tch, all my n*ggas on the same damn thing
b*tch, on my Melrose, I'm tryna get up
I wouldn't advise that you come f*ck with us
Trying my brothers, you trying your luck
These n*ggas fugazi, fugazi as f*ck
Final game, Max Payne
Go ahead, let that choppa sing
[Refrain]
Woah, ayy
I feel like I'm in the clouds, no way
Wish the thunder and the rain, would go away
I still wish for that 'cause that ain't no case
She like, "Oh-tay"
[Bridge]
Spotlight is on me
Watch me fly, don't OD
Woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Don't tear me down (What)
[Chorus]
Walk in the spot with a mask, you be droolin' on me
Heavy wrist, gotta pull on me
Missin' you, think that you know that truly on me
On a jet with a toolie on me
Watch me moonwalk with my racks and my Ksubis on me
Can't be blinded by groupies, homie
VLONE the garment, lil baby, I'm truly lonely
Woah, woah, woah
[Verse 2]
Ayy, shawty, don't make me mad
Girl, I'm way too gassed
I'm in the back, yeah, the back of the Jag
We bringing the Backwoods, we bringing the gas
Oh, I'm bringing that smoke, for sure
You can smell it when you hit the door
That aroma too motherf*cking dope
Everything that I say that sh*t turns to a quote
Chop his body up, go put that opp on the stove
b*tch, sub zero, we leave a f*ck n*gga on froze
We ain't worried 'bout opps, it's gon' go where it goes
[?] n*ggas pose
Oh my God, rest in peace, it was tragic
Stomp your feet, are you hearing the madness?
Twenty minutes till I go on bad sh*t
f*cking up Rolling Loud without my [?]
I'm just a kid from the 'Mill [?]
[Chorus]
Walk in the spot with a mask, you be droolin' on me
Heavy wrist, gotta pull on me
Missin' you, think that you know that truly on me
On a jet with a toolie on me
Watch me moonwalk with my racks and my Ksubis on me
Can't be blinded by groupies, homie
VLONE the garment, lil baby, I'm truly lonely
Woah, woah, woah
[Refrain]
Woah, ayy
I feel like I'm in the clouds, no way
Wish the thunder and the rain, would go away
I still wish for that 'cause that ain't no case
She like, "Oh-tay"