Astronaut Video (MV)

This wokky took my ass to space, I'm an astronaut
No, I am not coming outside if I ain't got my Glock
That is not the Zaza if it's not the Rocks
It's been a..f*ck

Alright, it's been a minute since I last shit-talked
And, I'm still your pop?
Shot him in the foot, he can't walk
I guess he gotta hop

I had to send a pound out of town cause these niggas cops
Boy, if you run up wrong, I'ma shoot you
Watch your body drop
Boy, if you smoke that shit that we flippin, you get molly-wopped

Why would you do that
Why would you smoke the shit that we flippin
Why would you do that
Going too fast in the SRT, I can hardly stop

Moving too slow off the walk, I can hardly pop
You see that YSB coming up, he trying to switch his team
Boy, it's only red in my cup, I don't do no green
I might look like a bum, but I got money, it's not what it seem

You would think this Glock dirty, just know I know how to keep it clean, yeah nigga
Glock on me, mop on me
Told him stop, pump faking you a phony
Out the mud, did this shit

Out the mud, did this shit, by my lonely
I'm out every day making plays like a Sony
I ain't wanna hit her from the back, she too bony
She want a hot dog, take her to the coney

When I'm by myself, I feel good, I never feel lonely
But you a groupie-ass bitch, so you feel that
Yo, bitch, coochie, yeah, I'm really trying to kill that
I took that nigga pole, told him get his steel back

This nigga still smoking runts, I got real packs
Dunk on a nigga like Shaquille
I'm still out here running like, where the f*ck my mill at
That shit too loud, I told Kid to seal that

We got blicks like the f*cking navy
Seal
Brodie shaking for the wok, like be still
This bitch all over my cock, I'm trying to chill
Feel like a king, bitch, I'm on top of the hill

That bitch fishy as f*ck, I asked her ass, you ain't got no gills?
Yeah, I'm in the Stu, bitch, I'm rocking off a pill
Not signing shit, bitch, I'm too good for a deal
These niggas fake, can't find nobody that's real

I am not drinking that shit, why is it teal
If I don't like you, give a f*ck how you feel
If I yell duck, then you know it's real
And if I yell goose, then you getting killed

I bet you I could get you gone for a hundred dollar bill
My fiend don't do that
That bitch ugly as f*ck, why would you screw that
I can't even hit the wood because it's too packed

I advise you shut the f*ck up because I know where you lack
I know where you at
I know where you stay
This wonky took my ass to space I'm an astronaut

I know yo block
Wait, Salty made this?