[Intro: Waldo]
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
[Verse 1: Waldo]
I do this for the n*ggas that I ride for
Not n*ggas that I roll in the car with
A lot of y'all can't get in touch with me
Not a word from me, Waldo on the starship
Tryna make it out of these apartments
Young, black and I feel like a target
If it wasn't for rap, probably be hugging the block, holding a gat, loading up the cartridge
I'm at your b*tch house taking out the garbage
And your clique could, they don't want no part in it
If you talk head, they gon put a part in it
If you talk head, we gon put a part in it
You getting head by myself, don't get ahead of yourself
Weight the pros and cons, then I stepped on the scale
Lightweight n*gga but, I ran with the belt
Lightskin n*gga with the bans and the belt
That I don't need cause my pants sag but, I bought it anyways cause that sh*t is just swag
I ain't keeping up with trends, I'm so stuck in my past
This is my throne, n*gga bluegrass
I am the example of growing up too fast
This is Dolce, you n*ggas is douche bags
I would give you prize my n*gga but, f*ck that
Eight doobies to face my n*gga, then puff, pass
[Chorus: Joose the Conqueror & Waldo]
It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame
Imma keep spitting that raw propane
n*gga, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line
Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a n*gga don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though, these n*ggas just tryna play blind, huh
It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame
Imma keep spitting that raw propane
n*gga, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line
Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a n*gga don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though, these n*ggas just tryna play blind, huh
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
[Verse 2: Joose the Conqueror]
I could've had a simple life coming to America
Me and all my hoodlums doing something terrible
Killing and robbing n*ggas, stealing everything wearable
Might as well kill them all, make the pain unbearable
Shotgun with the shotgun, top gun
Roll the window down, "Aye Blood, yo I got one
I got some that'll make a n*gga heart stop son"
Shoot one (Soowoo) then the cops come
Or I could've been putting in work for the Crip gang
Throwing up C's like whatevs cuz I'm a lil' loco, insane in the membrane
Neighborhood, six sold on a gold chain
Buck fifty on a n*gga with a switchblade
G checking anybody seem b*tch made with a big strap, make it hot, better hit shade
[Chorus: Joose the Conqueror & Waldo]
It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame
Imma keep spitting that raw propane
n*gga, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line
Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a n*gga don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though, these n*ggas just tryna play blind
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago
Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago