FutureSpace Cadets

(Dj Esco) 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0 Lift off We have a lift off Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up Escomoe Yeah, The coolest DJ in the world Space cadets nigga Astronaut DJ X-rated Chorus: We some space cadets Keep a stupid ass check And designer specs On my face show respect I'm a rock star Yeah nigga, outer space I'm a rock star Hell yeah I'm out of space Verse#1 Rock star outer space Penthouse hideaway Fountainebleau getaway King of Diamonds where I lay Yea, Fresh weneva we want to play Freeband A1FBG man we glow wit yay (Round the world) Yeah we selling plenty coke Have a drink have a toast Nigga we don't brag or boast (Its all good) Rolls Royce Lamborghini doors Suicide open up ya brain Now your casket closed (Bow Bow Bow) I'm in NASA out of here 3 karats in my ear I can make it disappear Drape like a chandelier Astronaut when I appear Racks on racks Now I'm understandin crystal clear Chorus(x2): We some space cadets Keep a stupid ass check And designer specs On my face show respect I'm a rock star Yeah nigga, outer space I'm a rock star Hell yeah I'm out of space Verse#2 I'm drinking on dirty My wrist cost a thirtay My chain in the ocean I'm floating and rolling Skeletons on my arm Skeletons on my back Angels wings on my tats Benjamin's in my racks Put spikes on my converse Designer frames on my eyes U makin dem movies now To me it aint no surprised Started in crack houses Now we in mansions Freebandz da finess gang We dunn expanded I thought thru a crazy check I keep me a don chick I got me a combination Of bitches want freaky sex A black and a white girl Like dominican cypher Dey ain't nun but some draculas Dey suck me spectacular Chorus(x2): We some space cadets Keep a stupid ass check And designer specs On my face show respect I'm a rock star Yeah nigga, outer space I'm a rock star Hell yeah I'm out of space (Dj Scream) Future, astronaut status Turn up time nigga
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