Astro
• Written by Fr3sh
I’m bout to go Astro
Sitting in the corner like I’m dizzee rascal
Dizzee rascal
Zips out of parcels
In the sky like I’m peep
Sitting in my castle
And now I’m raising up the bar
Like a fucking a last call
In the end got the win and
It wasn’t partial
To think I used never make it to classroom
Now every song that I write
Treat it like my last tune
Dripped out in Louis garments
See me in the cut spaced out like apartments
I walk around like I’m a target
If you got a price, hit my line, I’m the market
I’m addictive like a benzo
Floating off the Cali
Make you stuck like a friend zone
Bitch I’m rolling with rockers
Hit the pub off the shrooms
Notes falling out my pockets
I went to college giving offers
Fake ids, you can meet me by the lockers
My whole crew non stoppers
Fast life living
Even crashing couldn’t stop us
my heart chrome like a locket
i can make u start seeing
Stars like a prophet
Bitch the studio my office
looking back for what keep stacking
thats a promise
I’m bout to go Astro
Sitting in the corner like I’m dizzee rascal
Dizzee rascal
Zips out of parcels
In the sky like I’m peep
Sitting in my castle
And now I’m raising up the bar
Like a fucking a last call
In the end got the win and
It wasn’t partial
To think I used never make it to classroom
Now every song that I write
Treat it like my last tune
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Fr3sh
Member since June 8 2015