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Juice Wrld - Astronauts Ft Future Lyrics

Weed, nigga (Haha)
DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (On God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up
No Limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (Nigga that's on God)
I only bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (On God)
Ain't no changin' up (On God)
I'ma do my thing (I'ma do my)
Married to this cash (Married to this, uh)
I'ma buy it a ring (Let's go, let's go)
My dreads, they hang (Let's go, let's go)
Like Shabba Ranks (Shabba Ranks)
My gun Chief Keef (Yeah)
The bitch go bang-bang (Baow, baow, baow)
I rap, I sing (Uh)
With the clan like it's Wu-Tang (Uh)
But I hate niggas like Klu Klux (Uh)
Run up on me, I don't give two fucks (At all)
Choppa leave a nigga so fucked up (What else?)
Sold out (What else?), sold out (What else?)
Sold out from the floor up (Uh-huh)
Sip lean 'til I throw up (Uh-huh)
After I throw up, I'm gon' pour up (Yeah)
I need another one (Uh)
It up on my hip, I u-u-up at the sunrise, I got another sun (Let's go)
Ran out of ammo, switched to my other holster, another gun (Grra)
Damn, like he got another one? (He does)
DJ Khaled with them straps, I got another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (On God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up
No Limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (Nigga that's on God)
I only bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (On God)
Ain't no changin' up (On God)
My gun a horny one (It is), that bitch a thot alright (She will)
My gun a horny gun (She is), she down to fuck all night (Uh-huh)
She wanna fuck all night, vacuum, she wanna suck all night in my room
Rolls Royce truck, Lambo' truck, whatever has the most leg room
Skrrt, that bitch go vroom (Skrrt)
I won't Tom Cruise her, the bitch gon' move
Still look like a Mission: Impossible dude (Uh-huh)
Gun sing like it got auto-tune (Uh-huh)
I'm T-Pain when it come to that tool (Uh-huh)
Money got longer when it come to that Uz' (Uh-huh)
Sip lean, I'm still awake, no snooze (Uh-huh)
I'm on bullshit like Carlos Boozer (Tell 'em)
I'm swervin' with the Swervo tape all in my head (Let's go)
I blow up like a turban on top of my head (Let's go)
Codeine sip, ain't no Bourbon, no Bourbon in here (On God)
Even though I'm a cowboy, gun smoke in the air (On God), uh-huh
DJ Khaled, a hundred racks, I made another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled with the tats, I got another one (Uh-huh)
DJ Khaled, we the best, bitch, I'm number one, uh-huh (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm rookie of the year, ain't no runnin' u-u-up (On God)
We ain't runnin' away from shit, we the ones runnin' u-u-up
No Limit gang the only gang, ain't no other one (Nigga that's on God)
I only bang what I bang, ain't no changin' up (On God)
Ain't no changin' up (On God)
Oh, that's on God
Oh, that's on my life
Ah, havin' the time of my life
Get in the way of that, nigga, you gon' die
Oh, 999
NLMB, No Limit gang, I'm in my prime, yeah
Don't waste my money, don't waste my time
Come here darling, have the time of your life
Come here and get naughty, come suck me sloppy
That bitch be hidin', in the back givin' sloppy-toppy