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letra de astro - young jay

[hook]
i’m out of this world, there’s n0body like me
that’s why everybody, wanna try and fight me
running a check, just like it’s nike
cuffing lil shawty, cause she was a dime piece
fryin’ these type beats, he was a hype beast
put hollows in him and now you can’t find em
lookin’ for diamonds, n-ggas laid back, yea just like recliners(woah)

[verse 1]
yes i am a lil n-gga, shootin’ for the d-mn stars
dreamin’ about foreign cars, you a fish and you swim with the sharks
lil man had heart, but that got em at up
now you on our radar, skin you like potatoes
top back on the coupe like a n-gga speed racer(hm)
right in ya back i rip the tag
and grip the mag
hop in a jag, sh-t goin’ fast
might cop the i8 and do the d-mn dash
aiming for cash, put her in bag
i’m finna spazz, make n-ggas mad
aim at ya dad, i pull out that pump
you get hit for 280, i won’t be surprised when you lag
slamming this sh-t like carmelo
hop in my race car, it’s yellow
go to her house, she play with my staff, like the lil b-tch donatello
i win the medal it came with a bezel
whipping this sh-t like a n-gga toreto
f-cked on lil shawty, we met in the ghetto
i f-cked on her quick i ain’t have to say h-llo
she blow up my cellphone like “bae where you at?!”
i cannot tell her we looking for rats
holding the mac, kick back was crazy so we gotta strap
we just be spraying put shots in his back
aiming the pole and we buss at his yack
pull out the 40, he dash like it’s track
if you send me a blitz, ima go get the sack (like)
p-ssy n-ggas can’t hang wit me
p-ssy n-ggas to lame for me
10 dollars on ya f-cking head for my n-gga that’s gon sn-tch ya chain for me
pull up on me make you hideous
put some dots on ya head like a period
this water got shawty delirious
and i play with the cat cause it’s curious
and how it got kilt was mysterious
we just be sipping that act-tivist
shawty be sniffing that crack lil bit
n-ggas be flowing like rafts and sh-t
plus you know n-ggas can rap and sh-t
we just be aiming for bags that’s it
we ain’t never ever been a fraud, we just be spitting them facts lil b-tch
diamonds be flooded there cannot be drip
you just gon drown and ya b-tch gon get hit
choppa make a n-gga icky, so i name the choppa lil vicky
pull up wit sticks and it rip em
pull up with the gang and we get em
you n-ggas be rapping so sh-tty
put him in a box and we ship em

[bridge]
i’m out of this world, there’s n0body like me
that’s why everybody, wanna try and fight me
running a check, just like it’s nike
cuffing lil shawty, cause she was a dime piece
no silver lining b-tches be riding
aim is on point cause i got perfect timing
talk out his -ss, in a ditch where you find em
wit missing limbs so you can’t recognize em

- young jay

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