AGO (Feat. Joose) - Waldo
Lyrics by:Waldo
Composed by:Waldo
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I do this for the n***as that I ride for
Not n***as that I roll in the car with
A lot of y'all can't get in touch with me
Not a word from me Waldo on the starship
Tryna make it out of these apartments
Young black and I feel like a target
If it wasn't for rap probably be hugging the block
Holding a gat loading up the cartridge
I'm at your b***h house taking out the garbage
And your clique could they don't want no part in it
If you talk head they gon put a part in it
If you talk head we gon put a part in it
You getting head by myself don't get ahead of yourself
Weight the pros and cons then I stepped on the scale
Lightweight n***a but I ran with the belt
Lightskin n***a with the bans and the belt
That I don't need 'cause my pants sag but
I bought it anyways 'cause that s**t is just swag
I ain't keeping up with trends I'm so stuck in my past
This is my throne n***a bluegrass
I am the example of growing up too fast
This is Dolce you n***as is douche bags
I would give you prize my n***a but f**k that
Eight doobies to face my n***a then puff pass
It's Astronaut Gang
Till the world all goes in up in one flame
I'mma keep spitting that raw propane
N***a that's d**e ah raw c*****e do a line
Taking it till everything mine
Can't tell me a n***a don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though
These n***as just tryna play blind huh
It's Astronaut Gang
Till the world all goes in up in one flame
I'mma keep spitting that raw propane
N***a that's d**e ah raw c*****e do a line
Taking it till everything mine
Can't tell me a n***a don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though
These n***as just tryna play blind huh
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I could've had a simple life coming to America
Me and all my hoodlums doing something terrible
Killing and robbing n***as
Stealing everything wearable
Might as well kill them all
Make the pain unbearable
Shotgun with the shotgun top gun
Roll the window down aye blood yo I got one
I got some that'll make a n***a heart stop son
Shoot one soowoo then the cops come
Or I could've been putting in work for the crip gang
Throwing up C's like whatevs 'cuz I'm a lil' loco
Insane in the membrane
Neighborhood six sold on a gold chain
Buck fifty on a n***a with a switchblade
G checking anybody seem b***h made with a big strap
Make it hot better hit shade hot better hit shade
Astronaut Gang
Till the world all goes in up in one flame
I'mma keep spitting that raw propane
N***a that's d**e ah raw c*****e do a line
Taking it till everything mine
Can't tell me a n***a don't shine
But haters don't see what I see though
These n***as just tryna play blind
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