Sunshine Christo - NASA lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - NASA lyrics]
Yo what the fuck is this
Among Us type beat nigga? Among Us type beat
Haha
Trapped at the space station
NASA suck my dick
Niggas acting fake like the moon landing
Neil Armstrong, wait is that his name?
I'ma walk in the club looking insane
I used to dumpster dive
I still dumpster dive
I ain't gon' lie, a nigga raised broke
Being broke made me tough
I'm not like you folk
Beat two bankruptcies and we don't complain
Meanwhile you niggas cry
Rivers over videogames
Judging me, go look at yourself
If you're ugly, you should kill yourself
Just kidding, you should fix yourself
Eating hella Takis
This shit's like crack for Mexicans
I'm not Mexican, but you get it
Space God trapping, shoutout TSF
That's the wrong group, fuck
Space God trapping, I still forgot the name
How am I supposed to keep rapping
Cause I forgot the name
I wonder who's going to feature on this
I haven't decided on anyone
Space God trapping, I'm in outer space
Stealing moonrocks, storing them in my safe
I'ma rob an alien for his chain
Space rock drip gonna make me acclaimed
I'ma mug an alien for two million dollars
I can't even count up to two hundred dollars
I don't give a F
Niggas flexing their girlfriend
Your bitch is named Beth
I'm not tryna flex but I can
Sell Beth some crystal meth
I don't wear jewelry that puts
A target on your back
Got enough people eying me
So why would I want that
Tryna drive a car, I can't drive this shit
Went to the DMV
They didn't give me a license
Not gonna lie I lowkey wanna
Shoot that shit up for the feds listening
That was just part the rhythm rhythm, yeah
Ooh, ooh this track's already done
I'm fucked anyway, I'm fucked anyway
Among Us type beat nigga? Among Us type beat
Haha
Trapped at the space station
NASA suck my dick
Niggas acting fake like the moon landing
Neil Armstrong, wait is that his name?
I'ma walk in the club looking insane
I used to dumpster dive
I still dumpster dive
I ain't gon' lie, a nigga raised broke
Being broke made me tough
I'm not like you folk
Beat two bankruptcies and we don't complain
Meanwhile you niggas cry
Rivers over videogames
Judging me, go look at yourself
If you're ugly, you should kill yourself
Just kidding, you should fix yourself
Eating hella Takis
This shit's like crack for Mexicans
I'm not Mexican, but you get it
Space God trapping, shoutout TSF
That's the wrong group, fuck
Space God trapping, I still forgot the name
How am I supposed to keep rapping
Cause I forgot the name
I wonder who's going to feature on this
I haven't decided on anyone
Space God trapping, I'm in outer space
Stealing moonrocks, storing them in my safe
I'ma rob an alien for his chain
Space rock drip gonna make me acclaimed
I'ma mug an alien for two million dollars
I can't even count up to two hundred dollars
I don't give a F
Niggas flexing their girlfriend
Your bitch is named Beth
I'm not tryna flex but I can
Sell Beth some crystal meth
I don't wear jewelry that puts
A target on your back
Got enough people eying me
So why would I want that
Tryna drive a car, I can't drive this shit
Went to the DMV
They didn't give me a license
Not gonna lie I lowkey wanna
Shoot that shit up for the feds listening
That was just part the rhythm rhythm, yeah
Ooh, ooh this track's already done
I'm fucked anyway, I'm fucked anyway