Sakasama-Astronauts - Rurimaru

Just like an astronaut We don't detox Yeah Playing in the mud, all these drugs Like a weirdo (yeah-yeah) One of a kind, VVS diamond on my earlobe Hop in that 'Rari I drive fast I'm a a-hole (skrrt) I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low Ride dick like a lasso 40 on me, it's fuego hot Give you a halo At your neck, ready or not Me and Pluto astronauts Alien, I'm not a regular guy Emilio Pucci, not regular fly It's been a year since I went in the mall I'm not a regular guy We put them beans on a semi you better be ready to die I got on wings like a Bentley, I feel way too high Left the sticker on the window still got the paper tag Louis Vuitton bandana, too many shopping bags Richard Mille or the Rollie it don't tick-tock Hermes bandana just like 2Pac My little brother he a scammer, ride with 2 choppas We want ecstasy and codeine, we don't detox Balenciaga's on my feet these ain't no Reebok's I grew up a bad kid, coulda been on The Boondocks I keep my hand on my tool, ah Clip look like a ruler I roll with them shooters, shooters Ain't with the talking, we just do it Stripper bitch, big ol' booty Your hoe dirty, she got cooties Big ol' 30, and it'll do you Uh, I shoot that shit like a movie White bitch nerdy, her name Susie, uh The bitch head game go stupid, uh Birkin bag on my back hold the uzi, uh Two Percs to the face, I'm booted Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes Codeine in my cup, money on my mind Gonna take this Percocet and try and see stars Presently, they askin' young niggas I got bars Hope you never get to murder solvin' like nothin' wrong Hope, the day you run into your opps, you get 'em goin' I be with my Chi town brothers, Al Capone Me and Juice killin these niggas like they got they hands down Blood in my hands, blood in my eyes Blood in my cup, blood on my bands Made a million dollars in abandoned buildings Drinking out the bottle you abandon my feelings I took three 10s and went hasta luego Juice WRLD prolly in that 'Rari actin a a-hole I with some bartenders, they bad like J-Lo Keep the cannon like a tummy tuck, pushin' yayo Blow my head off, she deserve Chanel coco I got dirty bands, I'm getting my El Chapo I drive fast, I'm a a-hole I got cashflow, bitch droppin' that ass low Ride dick like a lasso 40 on me, it's fuego hot Give you a halo At your neck, ready or not Me and Pluto astronauts I got bands, hasta luego I got cashflow, bitch droppin' the ass low Ride that shit like my last hoe Chopper on me, I'm B.G. hot Give you a halo At your neck, ready or not Me and Juice astronauts

Take off the blindfold And cut of the ties Emerge from consciousness hidden behind your eyes Deconstruction of the body and mind Lost in the grey Disconnect or die Overdose (Overdose) On the lie That I held so close I don't wanna let go (wanna let go) The cycle will take control Endless entropy Bleed me dry Neon headlines bridge Our divide Puppet masters bring Our demise This is suicide Are we out of time? (Just lie to me, just lie to me) Did we lose our minds? (Just lie to me, Just lie to me) (Just lie to me, Just lie to me) Comatose (Comatose) Unaware what's behind the doors Endless entropy Bleed me dry Neon headlines bridge Our divide Puppet masters bring Our demise This is suicide Are we out of time? (Just lie to me, just lie to me) Did we lose our minds? (Just lie to me, just lie to me) (Just lie to me, just lie to me) (Just lie to me, just lie to me) Another bolt straight to the head Another drink until I'm dead Into the freefall we suspend Another nightmare that We can't end Are we lost? (Are we lost?) Suspended in this freefall Are we lost? (Are we lost?) Suspended in this freefall Suspended in this freefall Are we lost? Suspended in this freefall