Astronaut Status

(A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)

Plug don't have this, man, like, for real

(PepperJack Zoe)

Astronaut status, your plug don't have this

(No, no, no)

Astronaut status, your plug don't have this

Trap house swingin'

They gon' hurry up and grab this

I'm all in West Palm

Catchin' plays on Clematis

Just threw me back a jiggy

I don't need no damn Cialis

Shiftin' with a compass

I don't need no damn coordinates

I see it and I don't up

And bust it without that fortunate

I really brought up all you

Kids just like an orphanage

Try to buck or jack, we tear 'em up like

"Where that storage is?"

Hit 'em with that one, two, yeah, ayy

That trap dance i'm just tryna beat that

Pussy up like LoveRance

I just got jiggy in the bitty, no slow dance

She just lеt me hit her from the back

Three point stancе

I just got the new hardbody

When it hit the stain (Grrah)

Walk down, switch fifty clip

Ain't even gotta aim (Grrah)

Your whole family damn near out the pit

Why you need fame?

Say that it's been cold 'round here, well

We gon' bring flames

Main bitch chat shit, that's a closed casket

Hollow detail right through his whip

Just like we waxed it

However that I step, my dog gon' step

He best to match it if you a real baller

Get that bitch right through the basket

Now they got me on the screens

I'm livin' cinematic

Addicted to the streets, just like a bum

I'm a fanatic

Went through somethin', still

Ain't shake back, kind of traumatic

Your dog get hit, then go slide

Don't act dramatic

Astronaut status, your plug don't have this

Trap house swingin'

They gon' hurry up and grab this

I'm all in West Palm