NASA Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, I get it like I don't got enough
Need my pockets stuffed
They don't care for you
Actions tellin' you
Nothing better than you
She look edible
I've been sober dreamin'
Right now I'm NASA
I look down from above
This shit not out of blue
I broke down all them bows in the same clothes
They think I'm fallin' for these bitches, I ain't stuntin' on these hoes
You see me out there with somebody, she probably didn't fold
Pussy think he got the upper hand, I'm like do somethin
Every time I pop a rubber band, I get a new one
I tried to switch the channel it didn't turn so I had to mute them
Its crazy how you feel when it's time to move on
Farewell, I know life ain't really fair but Im like oh well
This how I'm livin', yeah, yeah
Fuck the Forbes list I'm gon' be rich it don't even matter
And I damn near had to lick that almost had me there
So close but we ain't stoppin' here
So close she say to push in more
Okay but I might go too far
Ima let these niggas know I won't go
Yeah, I get it like I don't got enough
Need my pockets stuffed
They don't care for you
Actions tellin' you
Nothing better than you
She look edible
I've been sober dreamin'
Right now I'm NASA
I look down from above
This shit not out of blue
I broke down all them bows in the same clothes
They think I'm fallin' for these bitches, I ain't stuntin' on these hoes
You see me out there with somebody, she probably didn't fold
Like I said I can't go
Try me that's a casket close
Try you a mall sample
I can't talk to them they mind too simple
Bitch I'm on my dope flow
She love when she in choke hold
I love when I'm in go mode
They want front row seats about me
I let them ponder
I like to let them wonder
Fourth and goal and I'm the punter but I ain't kickin' shit
I don't gotta put it on my freshest fit I still pull the baddest bitch
Why the fuck they worried about me I'm in they mouth like a cavity
Ain't no need in having me
Some shit I know is bad for me
Some shit be so sad to me
Man I gave you the blueprint how the fuck he ain't get no bag for me
Yeah, I get it like I don't got enough
Need my pockets stuffed
They don't care for you
Actions tellin' you
Nothing better than you
She look edible
I've been sober dreamin'
Right now I'm NASA
I look down from above
This shit not out of blue
I broke down all them bows in the same clothes
They think I'm fallin' for these bitches, I ain't stuntin' on these hoes
You see me out there with somebody, she probably didn't fold