Akon, Young Thug, OG Boo Dirty - Nasa lyrics

[Akon, Young Thug, OG Boo Dirty - Nasa lyrics]

Drinking on this good Actavis oG Boo Dirty
Akon slime shit only, slatt, lets get it

I'm on it i'm higher than you
Nigga, I'm on it i swear I'm flyer than you
NASA NASA nASA NASA
NASA bitch i put bezels in my wrist
I put bezel on my bitch
I iced out all my clique hey, hey
I put bales inside the spot
I made all the blocks hot
Next thing you know I was top notch
Paid the cost cost cost back up lil bitch
I'm beside the hood set
Racks on me no duffle lil bitch
I'm eatin', no supper lil bitch
Ask yo main man, I'm the man
Haiti baby, thunder land

Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that
Stick like a battery
All white suit's when your throw up blood
We just call that peppermint
I just took a L and I won't tell
Switch the game ova, I'm leadin' it
Last time I went into a jail
All my cases was erased it
Woke up, spent eleven hundreds on my shoes
Cause, I'm not basic
Black diamonds on me but I ain't no racist
All white, blue so red without a chase
19 mo hundred
Just for my shoe not have laces

I'm on it, nigga I'm higher than you
I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you
NASA NASA nASA NASA
NASA NASA i put bezels in my wrist
I put bezel on my bitch i iced out my clique
Hey, hey i put bezels at the spot
I made all the blocks hot
Next thing you know I was top notch

NASA NASA, lemme show you how we roll
Been Trappin' out the band
But I'm not a Migo
My plug a migo, wrap em tight as burrito
Get the rock dis' the rock
Now I'm ballin' like Chris Paul
Long way to get a hunid
K and these Robin jeans i'm stuntin' today
It was perfect timing when I started
Grinding now my nigga shinin'
We blessed today
Four o's in that ocean spray
I'm chilling out, I'm gettin' high today
If the nigga play, fuck with me today
See gun smoke from the AK
I so love hundred bills, all I ever saw a gym
(yea) get rich or die tryn (ya hear me)
Real, boy I'm trappin' fo' real
No show without a deal
Servin' propane like Hank call me
King of the Hill

I'm on it, nigga I'm higher than you
I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you
NASA NASA nASA NASA
NASA NASA i put bezel in my wrist
I put bezels on my bitch
I iced out my clique hey, hey
I put bezels at the spot
I made all the blocks hot
Next thing you know I was top notch

Aye, hold up, all my real niggas hold up
Stop in traffic like hold up
Put a wrist in sumthin'
Make you wanna throw up
See a lil' bad bitch, I want all that
I don't wanna have these doughnuts
Leave 'em once, fuck 'em twice and then pass
'em on to my dadats
See I'm the type of nigga that
Will come to the hood
And I'm makin' the money
I definitely live for the
Paper, nigga, betta come
I eat with the homies you know me, my nigga
You know me far as you can throw me
Cause if you dun' know me
My nigga believe me
That'd be because it's phony
I'm on cloud 9, lets turn it up a notch
Got some bad bitches with me with my
Hand all up in her crotch
The crazy part about it
I don't even know her name
The broke bitches reach me, yo, nigga
We ain't the same

I'm on it, nigga I'm higher than you
I'm on it, I swear I'm flier than you
NASA NASA nASA NASA
NASA NASA i put bezel in my wrist
I put bezel on my bitch i iced out my clique
Hey, hey i put bezels at the spot
I made all the blocks hot
Next thing you know I was top notch

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