Ago (feat. Joose)

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

I do this for the **** that I ride for

Not **** 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 bitch 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 **** but, I ran with the belt

Lightskin **** with the bans and the belt

That I don't need cause my pants sag but, I bought it anyways cause that shit is just swag

I ain't keeping up with trends, I'm so stuck in my past

This is my throne, **** bluegrass

I am the example of growing up too fast

This is Dolce, you **** is douche bags

I would give you prize my **** but, fuck that

Eight doobies to face my ****, then puff, pass

It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame

Imma keep spitting that raw propane

****, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line

Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a **** don't shine

But haters don't see what I see though, these **** just tryna play blind, huh

It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame

Imma keep spitting that raw propane

****, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line

Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a **** don't shine

But haters don't see what I see though, these **** just tryna play blind, huh

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

I could've had a simple life coming to America

Me and all my hoodlums doing something terrible

Killing and robbing ****, 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 **** 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 **** with a switchblade

G checking anybody seem bitch made with a big strap, make it hot, better hit shade

It's Astronaut Gang, till the world all goes in up in one flame

Imma keep spitting that raw propane

****, that's dope, ah, raw cocaine, do a line

Taking it till everything mine, can't tell me a **** don't shine

But haters don't see what I see though, these **** just tryna play blind

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago

Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago, Ago