The most-played songs by ASTRØ E, updated every Friday.
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Top 25: ASTRØ E

[Intro: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖 𝘌]
All year (365)
All year (365)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗰𝘂𝘇, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin'
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (Bill)
Aw, keep a couple gang bangers, throwin' sets up
And they down to let it fly when shit get real (Shit get real)

[Verse: ASTRO E]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been making songs for a year (oh yeah)
Yeah, that means you should really know the deal (oh yeah)
I can do this in my sleep, do this by myself
Always at my peak, I don't need no help (no help)
Oh my, I think they after me (oh no)
Oh my, I'ma let this ring (krrr)
This time I will never leave (never leave)
My baby girl is all I need (ooh oh)
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, why you go this deep
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, how'd you find this beat
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, you goin be on top
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, you goin have a lot
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, you a copy cat
ASTRO E, ASTRO E, you can get locked up
ASTRO E, ASTRO E

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 (Poppin', poppin', poppin')
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗰𝘂𝘇, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 (Crackin', crackin', crackin')
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin'
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (Bill)
Aw, 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻' 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘂𝗽
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 (Shit get real)

[Verse 2: ASTRO E]
Why these niggas, hatin'
I think, cause they babies
I think, cause they jealous
I think, cause they not famous
Maybe it's cause they don't have anybody
Maybe it's cause they don't got sombody callin (woah)
Maybe it's cause they lost they mommy or they daddy (woah)
Maybe it's cause I'm too harsh when I'm rappin and typing (woah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
Why these niggas, niggas, niggas hatin', baby, let me know
All these niggas, niggas, niggas hatin', know they want what's more
𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖𝙨, 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖𝙨, 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣', 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣', 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣', 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣', 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣'
𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮
𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘏)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 (All year)
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗰𝘂𝘇, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 (All year)
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin' (All year)
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchies
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (bill)

808'S & SPACE

ASTRO E

ALL YEAR (ft. Travis Scott)

—Credits—
Produced by: level, SwaggyB, stzy, ASTRØ E
Written by: ASTRØ E & @bladeslicin
—Lyrics—

[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, yeah
She wanna hop in the coupe (Vroom, vroom, vroom)
Do it your self nigga make a move (Alright)
If I'm goin down, I'ma make it cool
When you're a winner, nigga you can't lose (I can't lose)
Yeah, I got niggas speaking on me (Oh why)
I got niggas that's hatin' on me (Oh my)
I'm young rich nigga I got me a 10
(Oh my god she fine)
She a foreign bitch, yeah she Vietnamese

[Post-Chorus]
I got the bread and I spend it
New damn whip, it ain't rented (Uh)
Got all these niggas offended
I don't got gas cause I send it
I walk through the door with my eyes closed
Chasin' the money go psycho
I see my numbers as mind blowin'
I'ma take flight like a high note

[Pre-Verse]
(Ahhh, higher)
She give me some more, she out of control
She hotter than most, she good on the head
She good on the bed (Ooooh, oohh)
Her mama don't know, her daughter a goat
Her daughter a hoe
Yeah, and rubbing that butt
I’m rubbing that hoe

[Verse]
I don't owe nobody shit
Take a picture nigga take a flick
Make the camera man do a flip
I took your money little nigga then dip
Yea, what you going do bout it
I got your bitch and she got a new body
Told her baby its ok
Nothing wrong with a little enhancing your body its yours
From the front to the back, to the back to front we enjoy it
And its not, and its not like a toy
Her ass fat so she can make joy
Right, right, right, back to the boys
Right, right, right, back to Illinois
(Right, right, right, back)

[Elision]
Pop on ya, send the opps on ya (Ohhh oh oh)
(Hollow clips in magazines)
RoboCops on ya, raining shots on ya (Ohhh oh oh)
(Drop your top off with that bean)
Yeah, Mix it one-handed, please (Ohhh oh oh)
(Mix it right, dirty tea)
It's only gonna bring me peace (Ohhh woah ah)
(Don't leave my cup, that's for me)

[Bridge]
Yeah, thought you gon' ride for me, 25 Tesla V
Spent that hunnid on the chief
That's how much I believe
Every day Halloween
But we don't trick and treat
I count dead in my dreams (No)
I can't even fall asleep (No)
I can't even fall asleep (No)
I can't even fall asleep (No- no)
I need to count the sheep (No)
I need to count the sheep (No)
I need to count the cheese (No)
I need to count that cheese (No- no)
(Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
She wanna hop in the coupe (Vroom, vroom, vroom)
Do it your self nigga make a move (Alright)
If I'm goin down, I'ma make it cool
When you're a winner, nigga you can't lose (I can't lose)
Yeah, I got niggas speaking on me (Oh why)
I got niggas that's hatin' on me (Oh my)
I'm young rich nigga I got me a 10
(Oh my god she fine)
She a foreign bitch, yeah she Vietnamese

[Post-Chorus]
I got the bread and I spend it
New damn whip, it ain't rented (Uh)
Got all these niggas offended
I don't got gas cause I send it
I walk through the door with my eyes closed
Chasin' the money go psycho
I see my numbers as mind blowin'
I'ma take flight like a high note

[Refrain]
Yeah, ok, uh, uh, ok
Yeah, alright, uh, uh, ok
Uh alright, uh, uh, ok
Yeah, alright, uh, uh, ok
Ok, ok, uh, uh

[Verse 2]
Yeah, these niggas be hatin on me
These niggas be hatin on me
But fuck em, I something, I'm me
Yeah, I'm something, something that got a vibe
You, stay away, you killed the vibe
When I don't fuck with niggas I don't like
I say bye
Niggas be talkin that shit, niggas be talkin that shit, alright
(They talk, talk, talk, talk, talk)
It's ok, let em talk, let em talk, I'm gonna rise
(Let em talk)
When I talk, when I talk, when I talk, you goin vibe
(Skrrrrtt)
Yeah, I just pulled up on your lot
Can't park on grass, so I stole your spot
There's bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches
They come in fives, they hot or not
I am menace, I skip the whole fuckin lunch line
Ehh, they don't comment so I'm fine
So I fuck around sometimes
Yeah I'm in the back of the class
I can see all of the ass
These bitches, they fine, they bad

[Outro]
(Ha ha, yeah, they got me singing like)
Mamacita, cita, cita

ASTRØ E

Spotify

HATIN' ON ME?!

This was an unreleased throwaway by Travis Scott
So I finished it for the 5th anniversary of ASTROWORLD
—Credits—
Primary Artist: ASTRØ E
Secondary Artist: Travis Scott
Produced by: Pitt Tha Kid, Edsclusive & Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Written by: ASTRØ E & Travis Scott
Lead & Background Vocals: ASTRØ E & Travis Scott
—Lyrics—
[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
I'm on my spaceship, takeoff (Ooh-ooh)
(Space, takeoff, space, takeoff, space, takeoff)
I'm with the baddest in the city and she's out of this world (Ooh)
(Out of this world, she out of this world)
I must've died and went to Heaven (Ooh-ooh)
(Went to Heaven, went to Heaven, went to Heaven)
'Cause all I see is 'Raris, Lamborghinis and topless girls (Ooh)
(Topless girls, topless girls)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
My life really is a highlight (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
My life turnin' to the day light (𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵)
All the pretty girls wanna stay the night (𝘠𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)
Money, money, money, that's what they like (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)

[Verse: ASTRØ E]
I'm way above the clouds
(I'm way above the clouds)
Keep my head up I'll never drown
(I'll never drown)
You niggas know what I'm about
I'm a real nigga, I'm a noun
Fuck your girl when I'm back in town (Ahhh)
Yeah, she out of this world
But she not your typical girl
She doesn't like Audi (Woah)
She love the Bugatti (Woah)
No 4 doors, no party
With the sunglasses she a barbie
She get a lil' impatient
I don't know who copped the keys to my spaceship
I have 3,000 songs on my lil playlist
I made a couple songs I thought were dangerous
But honestly, I think I been doing good lately

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
𝗜'𝗺 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽, takeoff (𝘖𝘰𝘩-𝘰𝘰𝘩)
(Space, takeoff, space, takeoff, space, takeoff)
I'm with the baddest in the city and she's 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 (Ooh)
(Out of this world, she out of this world)
I must've died and went 𝘁𝗼 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 (𝘖𝘰𝘩-𝘰𝘰𝘩)
(Went to Heaven, went to Heaven, went to Heaven)
'Cause all I see is '𝗥𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀, 𝗟𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 (Ooh)
(Topless girls, topless girls)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
(𝘞𝘰𝘢𝘩)
𝗠𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 (𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
𝗠𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻' 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 (𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 (𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆, 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆, 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 (𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩)
𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯' 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 (𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵)
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 (𝘠𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)
𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦

[Interude: ASTRØ E]
Highlight, my life really looking like a
Highlight, my life really looking like a
Highlight, my life really looking like a
Highlight, my life really looking like a

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
I'ma 2000's baby with the same date as Kyrie
Used to wanna build cruise ships before I knew to speak
Mama made that good food you know I was always eatin'
I got that good life and a good height nigga why would I leave it
Purpose, one day I'll find my purpose
You could really identify
When you look in my eyes
My intentions nigga it's yearning
I love this shit with a passion
You know my music ain't no scratch and win
I don't make shit songs for quick attention
In this cold world, it's all about collection

[Outro: ASTRØ E]
(Woah)
My life really is a highlight (Ohhh)
My life turnin' to the day light (Ohhh)
All the pretty girls wanna stay the night (Ohhh) 
Money, money, money, that's what they like (Ohhh)
My life really is a highlight (Ohhh)
My life turnin' to the day light (Ohhh)
All the pretty girls wanna stay the night (Ohhh)
Money, money, money, that's what they like (Ohhh)

Spaceship [Takeoff] (ft. Travis Scott)

——Credits——
Primary Artist: ASTRØ E
Featured Artist: C4DET
Produced by: TREETIME, ASTRØ E
Written by: C4DET, ASTRØ E
Lead & Background Vocals: ASTRØ E, C4DET
——Lyrics——
[Intro: ASTRØ E]
Woahh, uhhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh
Uhhhh, uhhhh

[Chorus: ASTRØ E & 𝘊4𝘋𝘌𝘛]
You lost like an urban (Urban)
Riding in burbens
Straight through your burbs, can't see us in tint (Tint)
Look at the coast, you gotta turn, watch out for the Urchins (Urchins)
One thing for certain, Ima be riding in burbens (Burbens)
Shit got more room than Rolls Royce with Curtins (Curtins)
𝘚𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘰𝘯
𝘙𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘴 (Ahhhh, ahhh)
𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘣𝘴, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘭 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩
𝘋𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯, 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯 (Ahhhh, ahhh)
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯' 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯' (Ahhhhhhh)

[Verse: ASTRØ E]
She is not shit, I had to kick her right out
Cause she wasn't feelin my shit
Yeah, she diggin' for gold, she do it for money and dick
Yeah, I'm chasing that bread like a zombie
So I can look good for your mommy
I got the right to be cocky
That girl gave me that sloppy toppy (Yeah, yeah)
I keep a hottie, just to look at her body (Yeah, yeah)
She can care less she just wanted to party (Uhh, uhh)
She doesn't care if you're enlisted in the army (Nah, nah)
She will break your heart and leave you for money (Nah, nah)

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
But five months from now
I bet she will say she was wrong

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
Yeah, I'm over these niggas sayin' they the hottest nigga
Then run to the hottest nigga just to stay hot
These niggas think they plottin'
These niggas think they gettin' money
These niggas think they're the hardest nigga
But really the truth is they gave it all to the devil nigga

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
You lost like an urban (Hmmmm)
Riding in burbens (Hmmmm)
Straight through your burbs, can't see us in tint (Hmmmm)
Look at the coast, you gotta turn, watch out for the Urchins
One thing for certain, Ima be riding in burbens (Hmmmm)
Shit got more room than Rolls Royce with Curtins (Hmmmm)

[Interlude: ASTRØ E]
(Oh yeah I'm finally grown, yeah)
Nothing like I thought it would be
(Out on my own, yeah)
Floating in this ocean sea
(Hope my little bit of hope, yeah)
Don't fade away
(Can’t go running back to home, yeah)
I can't face her face

[Verse 3: ASTRØ E]
Niggas always talking down at me
But they got nothing better than a fucking visual
I just used all my residuals
I got these niggas mad in digital
(Oohh, ohhh)
Yeah, they so mad they would rather jump off of the building then say it was fire
So I gotta save these niggas like Spiderman so they think they was the problem
I'm just having fun why they on my dick?
Ye told me they would always be haters, that's the way it is
Hater niggas marry hater bitches and have hater kids

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
You lost like an urban (Hmmmm)
Riding in burbens (Hmmmm)
Straight through your burbs, can't see us in tint (Hmmmm)
Look at the coast, you gotta turn, watch out for the Urchins
One thing for certain, Ima be riding in burbens (Hmmmm)
Shit got more room than Rolls Royce with Curtins (Hmmmm)

[Outro: ASTRØ E]
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
We on a journey never lost
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
I roll the dice in paradise
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
Late nights, city lights, all my dreams taking flight
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
Astroworld was a vibe, now we riding through the night
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
No I won't fall, I'm too nice
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)
All these niggas wanna fight
(Hmmmm, Hmmmm)

Burbën (ft. C4DET)

Also known as: "Owl Pharaoh Intro"
Produced by: Travi$ Scott

Owl Pharaoh (Draft 1)

Pharaoh Blood (Intro)

Produced by: WondaGurl & Travi$ Scott

[Chorus]
This that God feelin', mirage feelin'
Money shower feelin', praise the lord
Blaze to peace, oh, yes Lord
This that God feelin', ménage feelin'
Money showers, praise the lord
Blaze to peace, oh, yes Lord

[Verse]
Guess what? I ain't eat today or pay my rent today
I done fucked around and lost my mind doin' what the teacher say
Every night ,every other weekend, fuck, I needed that place to stay
Wonder if a nigga ever see that day, will a nigga ever get the beats on 'Ye?
Floatin' in my mind, thinkin' preparate for hell season, Jesus
You gon need Monisha, need Bonqui for different reasons, ugh
Damn, I want it all, swear to God this shit prestigious
One call done changed it all, La Flame holla, shout out to Regis
Guess what, I can tip today and pay your rent today
Fuck it, you can keep that fish fillet I'm eating creme brulee
We gon run this whole world, remember I had no shoes to lace
Now it's papasote, yeah, we far from that Kool-Aid
I just got back from Paris, I just been across the lake
Dad call seen me on XXL and yeen know what to say
Really though, nigga
They finally know kid been about it
No fiction about it, designer ,he bought it
Ain’t nothing different about it
We coming right in and ain’t leaving without it
Jack and Jill started fuckin' on my hill
Walk on water falls, they got back for raps and back to seal
World full of rage nigga, who gon' stop that now?
Price on that pussy is up to pull them panties down

[Chorus]
This that God feelin', mirage feelin'
Money shower feelin', praise the lord
Blaze to peace, oh, yes Lord

[Outro]
Yup, hahaha
Yeah, H-Town, motherfucker

God Level

Produced by: Travi$ Scott

[Hook]
The stars are out tonight
Let 'em fall over you
If I run away tonight
I blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you

[Verse]
And we gon' fly to Vegas
We gon' raise them glasses when I finally make it
And go home and hit up all the places
Where a nigga grew up and see these bitches I dated
So eager, to treat us like Caesars
I'mma catch amnesia, they gon' have they D's up
So I might remember, when the nights was dimmer
Had nobody to look to, older brother was iller
Seen the look in his eyes, then see straight to her soul
What he feeling inside, damn I never would know

[Hook]
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
The stars are out tonight
Let 'em fall over you
If I run away tonight
I’ll blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
And I blame it all on you
And I blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you

[Verse 2]
Sweet winter, got head before my dinner
Scream by the half and now we in the mirror
Around this time tonight, niggas is niggas
So we gon' hit the town tonight, roll up the killa
There go my soul, you get the picture
Holy grail filled with wine to pass time
What I fantasize in due time that come alive
And we just pray to god we all be still alive
And we so fly tonight
Hope a nigga touch the sky tonight

[Bridge]
And the stars is out so bright
Let 'em shine over you
And we dance across tonight
I blame it all on you

[Verse 3]
Shut the lights down when I’m in the place
The time is right now, feelin' out of space
It’s like '99, whatever happened to Ma$e
Gotta make it ahead of time like hookers in a race
We gon' shine before they hate us
Eat before the waiters, now more than ever

[Hook]
The stars are out tonight
Let 'em fall over you
If I run away tonight
I'll blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you

Analogue

——Credits——
Primary Artist: ASTRØ E
Produced by: ASTRØ E
Written by: ASTRØ E
Lead & Background Vocals: ASTRØ E
——Lyrics——
[Chorus]
(Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? I don't see you at the show
Where your ass was at, dog? It’s freezing out, snow (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? We were about to hit the road
Where your ass was at, dog? (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? You left me there on hold
Where your ugly ass was at? (Woooo)
Ha ha, Where your ass was at, dog?
I guess we’ll never know (Woooo)

[Verse]
I been on my shit, tryna make my money stack
And you was by my side, we made track after track (Yeah)
Had to hustle through your cold room
Don't act like you never knew 
You only cared about one thing and its disgusting (Eww)
Your so white even the pizza has white crusting (Eww)
You say you're cooked, but there no tan your just a Justin (Ha Ha)
Had to cut the ties, leave the past behind
I'm movin' on up, got a clear state of mind (Yeah)
Now you wanna come around, asking me where I been? (Nahh)
Are we friends? (Nahh) are we cool? (Nahh) are we friends? (Nahh)
I had to do it on my own, ain't no help, so what's the struggle
You were never part of the picture, you just showed up to fumble
When I was out here in the storm, had to learn how to rumble
While you were out there, looking for another number
So when I blow up, and your nowhere to be found, I'ma tell ya

[Chorus]
Where your ass was at, dog? I don't see you at the show (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? It’s freezing out, snow (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? We were about to hit the road (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? (Woooo)
Where your ass was at, dog? You left me there on hold (Woooo)
Where your ugly ass was at? (Woooo)
Ha ha, Where your ass was at, dog? (Woooo)
I guess we’ll never know (Woooo)

[Post-Chorus]
Where your ass was at, dog? (Ooooh)
Where your ass was at, dog? (Ooooh)
Where your ass was at, dog? (Ooooh)
Where your ass was at, dog? (Ooooh)

[Bridge]
Huh, Martin had a dream
Martin had a dream
Now Eric have a dream

[Verse 2]
All my life I want money and power
Respect my mind or die from lead shower
I just want a crowd way too hyper
I just want somebody with my desires
I just want a world that's way brighter
A world where weird niggas don't like minors
A world where nice woman don't like liars
A world where I am a better writer
So I can paint my story with the purest hues
And let you feel all my attitudes
That's never chained by doubt of a loner's view

[Outro]
I'm trynna make it to the point where I got like a Minecraft legacy
If you know what I mean
Like time will never bruise its legacy
I'ma age this like fine wine

WYA?

——Credits——
Primary Artist: ASTRØ E
Produced by: SCHIEBER, ASTRØ E
Written by: ASTRØ E, J8YDEN
Lead & Background Vocals: ASTRØ E
——Lyrics——
[Intro]
We made it, we made it
We made it, we made it
We made it, nahh

[Chorus]
We made out high school, we was tired of it (Ohhh)
4 years serving dog food, we was tired of it (Ohhh)
20 years look at coach Chew, aren't you tired of it? (Ohhh)
Can't even use the bathroom, shit is full of nic (Ohhh)

[Post-Chorus]
(Fuck)
Mind racing, can't shake off the days (Noo)
Take these pills no matter if night or day (Yeah)
All through the day I'm lost in a maze (All through the day)
My mind in a craze, I feel so out of place (Out of place)

[Verse]
I'm a skinny brown bastard riding right pass ya (Skrrt skrrt)
I tend to lose my thoughts when I walk (Huh)
They say I'm a slave so tell me the master (Who the master?)
Now his head on the pendant by the cross
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
It goes A day, B day, A day B day
Sometimes afraid, they might bring AK (Do- do- do-)
No I don't wanna sound obnoxious, but watch this
These niggas really gotta stay cautious
And no that's not a threat, that's my conscious
And I hate when conversates can't relate (Ahhh ahh)
You know it be fucking up my groove when I'm in a bad mood (Ahhh ahh)
(We made it, we made it, we made it, we made it, we made it, nahhh)

[Bridge]
If it were up to me nigga, I'd also be back home
But that's not what parents thought when they left their homes 
I don't think you understand, they don't want you in a gang
They just want some winning sons 
They don't want you smoking like bums

[Chorus]
We made out high school, we was tired of it (Ohhh)
4 years serving dog food, we was tired of it (Ohhh)
20 years look at coach Chew, aren't you tired of it? (Ohhh)
Can't even use the bathroom, shit is full of nic (Ohhh)

[Post-Chorus]
(Fuck)
Mind racing, can't shake off the days (Noo)
Take these pills no matter if night or day (Yeah)
All through the day I'm lost in a maze (All through the day)
My mind in a craze, I feel so out of place

[Outro]
No, I don't wanna go back to school
No, I don't wanna go back to school
(And the kids sing)
We will understand, if they don't (Yeah)
We don't want they bullshit no more
(Haha, Yea say it louder)
We will understand, if they don't (Sing it, yah)
We don't want they bullshit no more

TIRED OF IT

prod. Gecko

[Chorus]
Never, felt this way before
Never in my life (Ahhh, ahhh)
Never, felt this way before
At least for a while (Ahhh, ahhh)
Never, felt this way before
Never in my life (Oooh, ohhh)
Never, felt this way before
I pray it doesn’t die (Ahhh, ahhh)

[Verse]
They say she fucked the whole crew
I really hope it ain’t true
Cause I think I fell for you
I think I felt for you
If it is then I rather not know
I think its best if you keep it unknown (Unknown)
Cause, what’s a 1 of 1 if you hoe?
They been up and down that bitch before
And they never even got to met the family
He hit it raw and grabbed your bra, laid his seed
Now he wants a plan B, you a plan B
(So lets pretend you were always alone)
And she knows that ain’t real affection 
And he knows he’s got a really bad obsession

[Refrain]
Ooh we at the night show
In night clothes (Ahhh)
All black everything (Ohhh)
All black everything (Ahhh)
All black everything (Ohhh)

[Bridge]
Please don’t let go of my hand (Ohhh)
Yeah, you’re learning my dance (Ohhh)
Think we’re caught in a trance (Ahhh)
Think I’m caught in a trance (Ahhh)

[Verse 2]
Fuck, I think I fell for the trap
I'm getting way too attached
I might have feelings for a thot bitch
She got my heart held hostage
And it don’t make no sense cause we only met once
Been alone for way too long, I think need some company
And fuck a vape I rather roll a fat blunt with ya
Fuck a vape I rather roll a fat blunt with ya

[Bridge]
We would be better together
We would be better together
We would be better together
I don’t know anyone better
Its okay if “no”
If you don’t feel the same love
I just been alone way too long
I been on my road for way too long

[Chorus]
Never, felt this way before
Never in my life (Ahhh, ahhh)
(Never in my life, never in my life)
Never, felt this way before
At least for a while (Ahhh, ahhh)
(At least for a while, At least for a while)
Never, felt this way before
Never in my life (Oooh, ohhh)
(Never in my life, never in my life, ahh)
Never, felt this way before
I pray it doesn’t die (Ahhh, ahhh)
(I pray it doesn’t die, I pray it doesn’t die)
(Would you rather be friends?)

never in my life

Prod. homeboynifty, ASTRØ E

[Intro]
(ASTRØ)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh
(Wakey wakey, wakey wakey)
(Its time for school)

[Pre-Chorus]
Eyes all red might think I took some trees (Woo)
Eyes all red might think I got pink (Woo)
Eyes all red might I'm trynna hide it (Woo)
My eyes all red just cause I get no sleep (Uhh)

[Chorus]
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)
Get no sleep (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)
Ain't no dream (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh huh)
Ain't no dream (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh) 
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)

[Verse]
I really don't say much more
Might think, might think I'm mute
I don't say how I feel right now
So I explain myself in the booth
I just dropped an album and no one listened
I guess that shit didn't matter
So if you see me throw a fit-fit-fit
Just know I'm going badder

[Bridge]
That's a minor setback
I got a major comeback
And she got major fun bags (Uhh)

[Verse 2]
Huh, I run this shit like Kodak (Black)
I was feeling like him when I wrote "TH4T" (Yuh)
Damn, they worry bout the wrong things, I'm flaunting (Facts)
I call it the Blurrycaine, it's not a hurricane (Woo)
I might sound insane, but I know what's not inane
I don't fuck with the news
I saw the sun today, that shit wasn't grey, it was blue
I don't know what I'm saying, what the fuck I'm saying
It blew off the roof
I'm overboard and I'm over-impatient
Over my niggas and these kids my ages
Niggas be talking behind the screen
But never commit because they be lazy
Red TRX, that nigga crushed, he would never run again
Man that's fucked up, he didn’t stop for window tint
(Ohhhh)

[Bridge]
I can't sleep, cause I saw all of that (Ahhh)
(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
I can't sleep, cause I saw all of that (Ahhh)
(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
(Hmmmmmhmmmm)
(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)

[Pre-Chorus]
Eyes all red might think I took some trees (Woo)
Eyes all red might think I got pink (Woo)
Eyes all red might I'm trynna hide it (Woo)
My eyes all red just cause I get no sleep (Uhh)

[Chorus]
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)
Get no sleep (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)
Ain't no dream (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh huh)
Ain't no dream (Uhh)
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh) 
Ain't no sleep (Huh, huh)

Written by ASTRØ E

AINT NO SLEEP

(A SoundCloud Exclusive.)

Prod. 999ines

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I love when its dark outside
When the stars shine brightest
When the stars shine bright (So bright)
I love when its dark outside
When the party is the loudest
When the party so loud (So loud)
I love when its dark outside
When its after midnight
After midnight (Midnight)

[Verse: ASTRØ E]
Huh, it’s 4:29, I’m waiting for the night
I’m waiting for the night
Woah, how fast that goes
How fast does it go?
So fast I grow, yeah
Huh, niggas on TikTok, TikTok, TikTok, don’t know
Yuh, time just tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, and don’t slow
Plat full of fools
Some think killing is cool
Some think drugs is fuel
Some think they not as cool (Oh nah-nah)
I can’t believe they popped, out popped out with a gun
For the love of money even kids killed 3 souls

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
There Blood on the floor now
She cries out
She sees the stars out

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When the stars shine brightest (Oooohh)
When the stars shine bright (So bright)
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When the party is the loudest (Oooohh)
When the party so loud (So loud)
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When its after midnight (Oooohh)
After midnight (Midnight)

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E & 𝘑8𝘠𝘋𝘌𝘕]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The stars are out tonight
Let em' fall over you
(Oh yeah-yeah, yea-yea)
If I run away tonight
I’ll blame it all on you
(Oh woah oh oh ohhh)
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
I’ll blame it all on you
(Woah, woah, woah)
(𝘖𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘢𝘩 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩𝘩𝘩)

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When the stars shine brightest (Oooohh)
When the stars shine bright (So bright)
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When the party is the loudest (Oooohh)
When the party so loud (So loud)
I love when its dark outside (Oooohh)
When its after midnight (Oooohh)
After midnight (Midnight)

Written by ASTRØ E & J8YDEN

AFTER MIDNIGHT (Bonus)

Prod. CDM!
Recorded Dec 15, 2024

[Chorus]
God got me, huh God got me
God got me, God got me
God got me, yeah, God got me
Huh, God got me, God got me

[Post-Chorus]
God told me when you, when you
Gonna read the word today?
(His word today, huhhh)
Every day that pass by
Are you just gonna sin away?
(Sin away, huhhh)

[Verse]
Fallen angel, he dropped out for a label
Didn't work like he hoped it would
So now he working baleful (Oh no)
He wanna prove you're not worth the lovin' (Oo' wow)
So he goin' tempt you, tempt you into lustin' (Oh wow)
No, you can't let it slide
You can't you, can't let it slide
He tells no truth, he goin' buy you with a Redeye
Worldly possessions you can't fight it
The devil gotcha, the devil gotcha, the devil gotcha
No, he owns the music, he owns the brands
Oh he has a horrible plan
Believe in Jesus
And God gotcha, God gotcha, God gotcha
Yeah, he's the blueprint, he owns the land
Oh he has a wonderful plan

[Bridge]
Uhhhhh, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Woahhhh
(Woah, woah, woah)

[Chorus]
God got me, huh God got me
God got me, God got me
God got me, yeah, God got me
Huh, God got me, God got me

[Post-Chorus]
God told me when you, when you
Gonna read the word today?
His word today, huhhh

Written by: ASTRØ E, GOD

I SPOKE TO GOD, HE ASKED WHEN I WAS GONNA READ HIS WORD

Produced by: 7INK & LONDON RAIN
@user-306245677

[Verse 1: LONDON RAIN]
I'm still falling for her
The memories in the dirt
Didn't wanna be lonely
I'd would rather be hurt

[Chorus: LONDON RAIN]
It's like 20 past 4
I'm slowly fading into a dream
Close my eyes, heart cold
Nobody knows how it feels

[Bridge: LONDON RAIN]
(Falling for her)
Close my eyes
(Memories in the dirt)
Eyes (Wanna be lonely)
Close my eyes
(Rather be hurt)

[Chorus: LONDON RAIN]
It's like 20 past 4
I'm slowly fading into a dream
Close my eyes, heart cold
Nobody knows how it feels

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
(How it feels)
You said you didn't want anything
But I'm not just anything
I wanna show you a wedding ring
Maybe will get together then
And I know my chances are so low
That shit is draggin' on the floor yo
But there ain't nothing wrong
With a little bit of hope
Girl I got more than the pope
And I don't know how to say this but-
I think I fell in love with ya
Save it for later, I want you back
How you gonna say it to the niggas
That don't love you back

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
They don't know who you are
They don't know what you love
Cause they don't go this far
They don't know that I-
Fell in love with a rider
Fell in love with eyes lighter
Fell in love with truss like fire

[Verse 3: ASTRØ E]
I know its crazy-
Crazy? I was crazy once
They locked me in room
A rubber room
A rubber room with rats
And rats make me crazy

[Chorus: LONDON RAIN & ASTRØ E]
It's like 20 past 4
I'm slowly fading into a dream
Close my eyes, heart cold
Nobody knows how it feels

[Interlude: ASTRØ E]
(I'll wait) I will wait for you
I'll wait for you (Ahhhh)
I'll be there for you
I'll be there for you (Ahhhh)
If no one cares for you
If no one dares to make a move
I'll be right here
Hmmm, hmmm
I'll be right here, I'll be right here
Hmmm, hmmm
I'll be right here, I'll be right here
Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm

[Outro: LONDON RAIN]
(Falling for her)
(Memories in the dirt)
(Wanna be lonely)

Written by: ASTRØ E, LONDON RAIN

Falling For Her (ft. LONDON RAIN)

Produced by ASTRØ E

[Sample: Barry Harris]
All of you ready?
Look at me
I'm- that's the and of the 4
I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree
3, 4, 1, 2
And I'm clinging to a cloud- whatever the words are
I can't understand- that was the and
I grow misty just holding your hand
No hold it, hold it, hold it
No that chord right there, hit me an uh
Hit me an A7 right quick

[Intro: ASTRØ E]
Yeah, my voice is my own tag
Get it, I don't need it (Huh?)
Wahhhh

[Pre-Chorus: ASTRØ E]
It's ASTRO on the beat, gotta let you know
I'm a hit maker, everything I touch is cold
Might call me Midas, the way I got these niggas gold
And I don't give no fucks, I'll turn up for the hoes

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Huh, tell a bad bitch to back that ass up (Ohhhh)
I don't like Sexyy Red but I wanna smash ya (Ohhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind (Ahhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind

[Verse: ASTRØ E]
Yeah, next time you see me, I'ma be poppin' (Yeah)
Like "Oh he on my feed, he must be poppin'" (Woo)
Huh, Michael Jackson Bad, I gotta be Badder (He he)
Just know this is art, I'm not a rapper (Yuh, yuh)
Hot, hotter than the sun, might think I'ma boutta blow up (Blow up)
Huh, niggas think shit is sweet, but hair ain't got color (Color)
Might see me as a nerd, but my patch sour (Sour)
You an Air Head if you think I'm a liar (Woah, woah)
I murder these flows, I murder the pose, I murder (Murder)
You heard that before, you heard that before you "Burrer" (Ohhhh)
(That's German for you niggas that don't know)

[Pre-Chorus: ASTRØ E]
It's ASTRO on the beat, gotta let you know (Ohhhh)
I'm a hit maker, everything I touch is cold (Ohhhh)
Might call me Midas, the way I got these niggas gold (Ohhhh)
And I don't give no fucks, I'll turn up for the hoes (Ohhhh)

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Huh, tell a bad bitch to back that ass up (Ohhhh)
I don't like Sexyy Red but I wanna smash ya (Ohhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind (Ahhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
I lost my mind
Lost my mind
Lost my mind
I lost my mind
Lost my mind
Lost my mind (Days)

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
365 I got this on my mind (All year)
When you talk to me, you prolly think I'm high (High)
Even on Christmas Eve I'm in the stu
Can't help it, can't help it man it's in my room (Yuh, yuh)
Take a whole verse, man fuck the features (Fuck, fuck)
I do this on my own, I don't need a leader (Lonely)
The only one who tells me no is God
Cause he tells the truth and he knows what is hot or not

[Pre-Chorus: ASTRØ E]
It's ASTRO on the beat, gotta let you know
I'm a hit maker, everything I touch is cold
Might call me Midas, the way I got these niggas gold
And I don't give no fucks, I'll turn up for the hoes

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Huh, tell a bad bitch to back that ass up (Ohhhh)
I don't like Sexyy Red but I wanna smash ya (Ohhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind (Ahhhh)
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind

[Outro: ASTRØ E]
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind
I done lost my mind, I done lost my mind

Written by ASTRØ E

LOST MY MIND

Produced by Sevy
@sevenson-beats

[Intro]
Wooooo
Mask on make her scream (Woah, woah)
Mask on maker woooo (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
She fuck like a teacher, I'll put her on stream (Woo)
She want love story, no Billie Jean
She want a new bezel like a queen (Woo)
So put my mask on make her scream

[Chorus]
She ovulating, she wanna fuck (Woo)
She wanna huh? She wanna what?
She ovulating, she is not thinking (Woo)
She wanna fuck, she wanna hump

[Verse]
She the type to lean in, but never give in uhh
I bet it grips like a special kid holding the class pet uhh
But I can't go for that, I gotta keep my composure
As a man of God I gotta show these woman what real love is

[Bridge]
All future mothers
Ya'll the future mothers
Call it like a new world order
Why start an Only Fans?

[Pre-Chorus]
She fuck like a teacher, I'll put her on stream (Woo)
She want love story, no Billie Jean
She want a new bezel like a queen (Woo)
So put my mask on make her scream

[Chorus]
She ovulating, she wanna fuck (Woo)
She wanna huh? She wanna what?
She ovulating, she is not thinking (Woo)
She wanna fuck, she wanna hump

[Verse 2]
Born to talk my shit, forced to say this shit
I can't save you niggas, I'm not the captain of this ship
What are you, what are you talking about?
I'm just a child of God
Why do they hate me?
Why do they flame me?
I got their demons on fire
Their like, "Ok ASTRO, why should we listen to you?"
So first off, I don't need a whole team, to say the same thing, in the booth
Secondly, I already got you thinking of something else than boobs
Oops, I totally forgot I was telling you something so cool
Fuck, I did it again, I barely hit send
She and I was something written in sand
We're barely friends, she might think I'm a psycho
The way I told her I like her
I gotta go, I gotta go
I fell in love with a Biker

[Pre-Chorus]
(Mask on make her woooo)
She fuck like a teacher, I'll put her on stream (Woo)
She want love story, no Billie Jean
She want a new bezel like a queen (Woo)
So put my mask on make her scream

[Chorus]
She ovulating, she wanna fuck (Woo)
She wanna huh? She wanna what?
She ovulating, she is not thinking (Woo)
She wanna fuck, she wanna hump

[Outro]
She ovulating, she wanna fuck (Woo)
She wanna huh? She wanna what?
She ovulating, she is not thinking (Woo)
She wanna fuck, she wanna hump

Written by ASTRØ E

SHE WANNA HUH?

Produced by: Stefan & ASTRØ E

[Intro]
I pray the pain goes away (Ohhhh)
I wanna stay, I have so much to say (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
It's either I'm too quiet or I am saying too much
Niggas wanna fight me, but they can't do much
Like who wanna fight me?
I'm just really chill as fuck
Where's the love? Where the huzz at?
Fuck it, say so long to the friends I used to have
They ain't even friends, they just went by
I been sending messages but no one got it, got it
I've been going through something
Since my parents split in that old apartment
But no one gives a fuck no more, no more

[Bridge]
Probably cause I live in the land of the free
Where half of these bitches and niggas
Would rather not have a family

[Chorus]
I pray the pain goes away
I wanna stay
I have so much to say

[Verse 2]
(I’m in this lonely room, scrolling to my doom)
(Ohhhh)
Sittin' by myself, feel like tearing up
Feel like giving up, feel like pouring up
Can't let the world know
Cause I don't wanna be thrown in flames
So I make every song with a reason
Everyone online, they not real, they just cheesin'
And I'm just here
Worried bout the future air, that I'm breathin'
Cause I don't want no grapes
I just want normal air

[Chorus]
I pray the pain goes away
I wanna stay
I have so much to say

[Interlude]
Hmmm, and I never thought that she would take it this far
And I never knew that words can take it this far
And I thought she knew not to take it to heart
I didn't wanna show the world what we been on
If you goin' tell them
Tell em' that I never really cared for you either
Tell em' that I never loved ya
Tell em' that we hate each other
Tell em' it was just another night stand
Just don't give another nigga false hope
False hope, lost hope, lost hope
Nigga I lost hope

[Chorus]
I pray the pain goes away (Huh, huh, uh)
I wanna stay (Huh, huh, uh)
I have so much to say (Huh, huh, uh)
I pray the pain goes away (Huh, huh, uh)
I wanna stay (Huh, huh, uh)
I have so much to say (Huh, huh, uh)

[Outro]
I pray the pain goes away
I wanna stay, I have so much to say

Written by: ASTRØ E, J8YDEN

Pain Goes Away

Produced by: Baad Beats Collective & ASTRØ E

[Chorus]
You don't see it, but cars are burning
You don't see it, but rocks are growing
You don't see it, but my heart is broken
The pain deep, it goes on and on and on
You can't see it, But stars are burning
You can't see it, But my scars are growing
You can't see it, But my heart is broken
The pain deep, it goes on and on and on

[Verse]
Fuck a liver, it's down by the liter
Why follow, unfollow the leader
If can't read her, just buy a Dorito 
Then watch her drop, for the Fritos
You missed your free throw
Nobody eats those
Don't even trip nigga, she's man eater
Just get your money up, not your funny up
Why you trynna love?
Why you trynna fuck?
Why you wanna hug?

[Chorus]
(You don't, you don't)
You don't see it, but cars are burning
(You don't, you don't)
You don't see it, but rocks are growing
(You don't, you don't)
You don't see it, but my heart broken
(You don't, you don't)
The pain deep, it goes on and on and on
(You can't, you can't)
You can't see it, But stars are burning
(You can't, you can't)
You can't see it, But my scars are growing
(You can't, you can't)
You can't see it, But my heart broken
(You can't, you can't)
The pain deep, it goes on and on and on

[Outro]
(Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
Uhhhhh
(Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
(Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)
Uhhhhh
(Oh, oh, oh-oh-ohh)
Who to blame? (Uhhhhh)
Who to trust? Who to love?
Feel all alone

Written by: ASTRØ E

It Goes On Interlude

Produced by: PetRan

[Chorus]
It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming (Sleep, sleep)
I'm dreaming bout a bigger place than here (Woah, woah)
I dream about a lavish lifestyle, top tier (Yeah, yeah)
I dream about all the love for me

[Verse]
Imagine that, how much time you think that goin take?
(I don't know)
How much time it goin take, to take me serious?
These other niggas online, can't be serious
All these ass songs, just make me furious
There's no, there's no, there's no heart and soul
How can, how can this not get old?
(I don't know)
I think we're brain dead, TikTok to blame
(Tik Tok, Tik Tok)
Wait, wait, they don't love you, like I love you
Wanna know why?
I put all my time on this
I wrote down the lines
If I could I'd give you a kiss
No homo I'm fine
I stole this beat, I could get time for this
I'll pay another time

[Chorus]
It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming
I'm dreaming bout a bigger place than here
I dream about a lavish lifestyle, top tier
I dream about all the love for me

[Verse 2]
I mean damn (Damn)
Where the hell we go wrong?
All this ass shaking
All these guns blazing (Blazing blazing)
There's no, there's no heart and soul (No soul)
Temporary pleasures
Temporary treasures
I bet it never gets old
I bet it never gets old

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming
I'm dreaming bout a bigger place than here
I dream about a lavish lifestyle, top tier
I dream about all the love for me
(It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming)
(It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming)
(It's 9AM and I'm still dreaming, dreaming)

Written by: ASTRØ E

Produced by: Sapjer & 48glo

[Intro]
Switching sides on me
Switching sides
You switching sides on me
You switching sides
You switching sides on me
Other side
You switch sides on me
Why you?

[Chorus]
So now you want me
Did you make up your mind?
So now you love me
Did you make up your mind? 
You say you love me
You say I'm what you need
But just last year
It seemed liked you hate me

[Verse]
Uh, so you couldn't replace me
Guess I'm one of one I'm amazing
I don't give a damn bout your presence
I could never love you
If you always have another
Uhhh, you know
Louis Vuitton don't touch my hoe
Just buy another, another Coach
Cause you'll never ever have one of those

[Bridge]
It's way to late to say sorry (To say sorry)
It's way to late to for apologies (For apologies)
(Cause I'm done)

[Chorus]
So now you want me (Woahh)
Did you make up your mind?
So now you love me (Woahh)
Did you make up your mind? 
You say you love me
You say I'm what you need
But just last year
It seemed liked you hate me

[Verse 2]
I can't get no rest
Pick up all this mess
I can't stand this stress
Of living without no bread
Just another nigga going broke
I prolly just loss all the hoes
You'll prolly say to take it easy
But this entertainment ain't easy
Cause everybody cheatin'
And everybody I know ain't readin'
No one gives a fuck
So I think of leaving
Guess not everyone supposed to be Influence
But who influence the influenced
I bet it ain't God
And what's a god to a non-believer
They ain't Justin Bieber
(They ain't anything)

[Chorus]
So now you want me
Did you make up your mind?
So now you love me
Did you make up your mind? 
You say you love me
You say I'm what you need
But just last year
It seemed liked you hate me

[Outro]
So now you want me
Did you make up your mind?
So now you love me
Did you make up your mind? 
You say you love me
You say I'm what you need
But just last year
It seemed liked you hate me

Written by: ASTRØ E

Switching Sides

Produced by: Bryson, ASTRØ E

[Verse]
Time and time again, I been wonderin'
If I should put up with this shit
Is a girl worth all the stress? (No no, no no)
Say she really loves me (Loves me)
But doesn't wanna trust me (Trust me)
Cause I'm the type to start an argument (Argument)
But not the type to keep the promises (Promises)
Been on my nerves all day, girl, why you trippin'? (Hmmm)
Fuck is you doin'? (Hmmm)
Are you listenin'? (Huhhh)
Uh, girl get it together (Ohhh)
I'm trynna live on another level (Ohhh)
You can't come with me, if you keep whinin'

[Bridge]
About shit that doesn't matter at all
What if I told you I don't care if you bawl?
I ain't got the time for no idiot talk
I guess that's where I end this call

[Chorus]
I told my conscience that this is the end
And it said, "No, no way, how did it get this way?"
I told my conscience that this is the end
And it said, "No, no way, you cannot go today"

[Interlude]
Hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm
 
[Chorus]
I told my conscience that this is the end
And it said, "No, no way, how did it get this way?"
I told my conscience that this is the end
And it said, "No, no way, you cannot go today"

Written by: Travis Scott, Daxz, ASTRØ E

Girl Friend

Produced by 2ukko

[Intro]
Huh, huh uhhh
Huh, huh, huh, huh uhhh
Huh, huh, huh, huh uhhh

[Chorus]
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl  

[Verse]
(I just, I just, I just)
I just wash some dishes
Now I need some stiches
Glass cup crash (Crash, crash)
Fuck, man this shit hurts
Why I tried to catch it (Catch it, catch it)
It might not be that bad (Bad, bad)
Huh, huh, huhh, huh (What, what)
I grew up in the era where we put a band aid on it
Fuck it ain't no time, put a napkin on it
I swear I bleed out, bleed out
I needa be out, be out
I lowkey thought I was goin' to sleep yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
It's 2:15 AM (Hmmm)
I'm on a hospital bed (Huh huh for stiches)
When I left the bed (Hmmm) (For stiches huh)
(For stiches huh)
It was 6 AM (Huh, huh, huh, uhh)

[Chorus]
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl

[Outro]
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl
I need that Antihistamine
I need that Benadryl

Written by ASTRØ E

Benadryl

Prod. CDM!

[Chorus]
Sorry I missed your call
Don't think I wanna answer
DND on lock
I'm still trynna fuck with fine shyt
Diamonds make you blind as shit
I drive like I stole that bitch 
I Ford Explored ya bitch
04 04 I hit

[Verse]
Yeah 8 to 10
5 to 8 on campus
I might hit Atlantic
Make it big in Atlantis
That's were my niggas
Stay at, Flanigan's (Yeah, yeah)
Stay with me, stay with me
I got that flame on me when I speak (Yeah)
You know that God with me when I preach
Yeah, Holy Grail don't leave me
I look at the man in the mirror
I tell em' today is a winners day
Other niggas hear Wednesday
I'm sad as a kid on a Monday

[Bridge]
I wanna be (Ahhh)
Stress free
Energy (Ahhh)
No more left in me

[Chorus]
Sorry I missed your call
Don't think I wanna answer
DND on lock
I'm still trynna fuck with fine shyt
Diamonds make you blind as shit
I drive like I stole that bitch 
I Ford Explored ya bitch
04 04 I hit

[Outro]
Sorry I missed your call
Don't think I wanna answer
DND on lock
I'm still trynna fuck with fine shyt
Diamonds make you blind as shit
I drive like I stole that bitch 
I Ford Explored ya bitch
04 04 I hit (Ha ha again)
Sorry I missed your call
Don't think I wanna answer
DND on lock
I'm still trynna fuck with fine shyt
Diamonds make you blind as shit
I drive like I stole that bitch 
I Ford Explored ya bitch
04 04 I hit

Written by ASTRØ E

MISSED YOUR CALL

Produced by ASTRØ E

[Intro: ASTRØ E]
(Ahhhhmmmm)
Huh, I move like a motherfucker
I move like a motherfucker
I move like a motherfucker

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I move like a motherfucking champion
They’re like ay E, you got these niggas saying somethin'
Shhh, I thought a nigga said some
They talking bout me and I don’t even know these niggas
I’m really quiet, I do my own lil thing
Ride around in my old school thing
Shawty wanna hold it down for me
Put it deep she will never leave

[Verse 1: ASTRØ E]
Niggas really loud, too many anthems (Anthems)
Everything I hear, sounds so random (Random)
They needa pipe down, before they go ransom (Ransom)
Don't come over here looking for answers (Answers)
I'd rather be a nerd then a fuck nigga (Fuck niggas)
You need an area of a circle? (Dumb niggas)
I gotchu my nigga 
A=πr² (Yeah, yeah)
3 millimeter power 2, don't be scared
2 minutes 500 dollars, so easy for us
2 days 6 bands, too easy for us
And we ain't stealing, ain't cheating
No weed to sell
We just buy or sell
We ain't dying somewhere

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
(Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh)
Told my ma we goin be champions
(Yea-yeah, Yea-yeah)
If they hate, let em hate, we won

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I move like a motherfucking champion
They’re like ay E, you got these niggas saying somethin
Shhh, I thought a nigga said some
They talking bout me and I don’t even know these niggas
I’m really quiet, I do my own lil thing
Ride around in my old school thing
Shawty wanna hold it down for me
Put it deep she will never leave

[Verse 2: JADED]
Bitch I've been moving like a motherfucking champion
When I hit that bitch, she goin turn into a dancer
When she hit me up, told that bitch to put her hands up
You're girl gave me toppy like you never taught her manners
She my little dirty dancer
She said "what  your sign?"
I told that girl I'm a cancer
That shit cap
I just wanna fuck so I just gave a random answer

[Bridge: JADED]
They can't even never get on my level
I've been working for G-O-D
Not the devil
You on the losing team
God already won, he a champion
(Champion, champion, champion)
(Champion, champion, champion)
(Champion, champion, champion)

[Chorus: ASTRØ E]
I move like a motherfucking champion
They’re like ay E, you got these niggas saying somethin
Shhh, I thought a nigga said some
They talking bout me and I don’t even know these niggas
I’m really quiet, I do my own lil thing
Ride around in my old school thing
Shawty wanna hold it down for me
Put it deep she will never leave

[Outro: JADED]
Heard they lerking, lerking lerking
Lerking, lerking lerking

Written by: ASTRØ E, JADED

CHAMPIONS (ft. JADED)

Produced by leadme2death

[Verse 1]
Mmh eh yeah uh yeah
It's about time I turn up my price
I shouldn't be doing feats for free
I got the the love for the game
But damn my nigga, I live with nothin' to eat
(Its always support for support)
(But they never support the dream)
Nowadays all you see is the same nigga
With the same bitch, with the same bling
It's always the same thing
I think that I had enough
Don't think that you had enough?

[Chorus]
Yeah add another drink
Add another thing
We do weed and alcohol (Woah)
Mix another thing
We don't wanna leave
It's more fun with Adderall (woah)

[Verse 2]
She's like, "all you do"
"Is party and bullshit"
"The cars are cool"
"There exotic, I got it"
They didn't sell their soul
You're just being over analytical
God is good, he gave them all miracles
Don't be selfish (Ohhh)
It's your turn now (Ohhh)
Better not mess up (Ohhh)
He take it back in a minute
Check your life your not living
(Yeah, you right)

[Chorus]
(But we don't care)
Yeah add another drink
Add another thing
We do weed and alcohol (Woah)
Mix another thing
We don't wanna leave
It's more fun with Adderall (Woah)

[Interlude]
I try, I try (Ohhh)
I might need to switch up (Ohhhhh)
Cause nobody wanna hear this no more
So fuck it

[Refrain]
(Woah) Yeah
(Woah) Yeah
(Woah)
Drop top, let the top bop
Get it hot, hot (Hot, hot)
White girls, wanna link (She wanna li-li-link)
They're the top thot
Yeah she's topless (Oh wow)
Only wearing flip flops (Oh my)
Yeah we outside, on the beach, inna tent (Yeah)
She's taking pics, getting lit, I'm trynna hit

[Verse 3]
Yeah, she must off the Zaza
She want it raw, raw
I'm going ahhhh
Heh, heh, heh
Make her spin like a Beyblade (Wee)
Make her dance to merengue (Yee)
No surround sound
Yeah I'm drowning here
You drown, I'm here (Yeah) 
Like the waves, I crash in (Yeah) 
We don't play, we got it (Yeah) 
Got these diamonds dancing (Yeah) 
Money rains here

[Refrain]
Drop top, let the top bop
Get it hot, hot (Hot, hot)
White girls, wanna link (She wanna li-li-link)
They're the top thot
Yeah she's topless (Oh wow)
Only wearing flip flops (Oh my)
Yeah we outside, on the beach, inna tent (Yeah)
She taking pics, getting lit, I'm trynna hit

Written by ASTRØ E

DROP TOP

Produced by Noizy

[Intro: Noizy Tag]
(Thoughts and prayers)

[Verse: ASTRØ E]
Goes out to the girl 
Who I haven’t heard in a month
Go to sleep (Go to sleep)
We all know you don't sleep (Don’t sleep)
Gotta get that rest in morning (Morning)
Girl you bother me
One missed call and you calling me
Another missed call and you outta leave

[Chorus: ASTRØ E & 𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘶𝘷𝘴𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥]
Is this what you're doing with
Your time (Ohhhhh)
Your life (Ohhhhh)
(𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦)

[Post-Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Girl, why you reaching 
Say I don't care but I'm feeding
I like you're face bare
You don't need it
I'm right here when you need it
(Yeah hmmm)

[Verse: ddluvsbread & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
I’m right here baby what you need hoe (𝘏𝘮𝘮𝘮) 
Put it right here, I’m ten toes deep hoe (𝘏𝘮𝘮𝘮)
Why that bitch keep on lurking on me oh (𝘏𝘮𝘮𝘮)
I don’t know baby I’ll block that bitch
(Beep, beep, beep, beep)
Uh huh yeah, they want you, it’s fine
He can’t have you, cause I know you’re mine
(And it’s your time baby, yeah it’s your time)
But I can’t talk bae I’m on the road right now
I don’t wanna argue on the phone right now
Don’t try baby yeah you know my style
I need you, I been on my own for awhile
Head spinning so I got a lie down

[Bridge: ddluvsbread & ASTRØ E]
Why you lie hoe, why you lie
(𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
Cry, I don’t care about no time
(𝘞𝘰𝘢𝘩)
Girl you fine but that boy he crossed the line
(𝘖𝘩𝘩𝘩)
He was waiting, he was waiting to kiss mine
(𝘞𝘰𝘰)
Yeah he really fucked up this time

[Interlude: ASTRØ E]
I told her wait
Gimmie time gimme space
I got lot on my plate
I got no time for no dates
I'm trynna make it out this place
You shouldn't cry
She just put your make up on
Like someone died

[Chorus: ASTRØ E & 𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘶𝘷𝘴𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥]
Is this what you're doing with
Your time (Ohhhhh)
Your life (Ohhhhh)
(𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦)

[Post-Chorus: ASTRØ E]
Girl, why you reaching
Say I don't care but I'm feeding
I like you're face bare
You don't need it
I'm right here when you need it

ddluvsbread - Her Time (ft. ASTRØ E)

[Intro: Future & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
(Wheezy outta here)
Woah, woah (808 Mafia)
Woah, woah
Woah, ski
Wide body on the Lambo kit
Wide body, woah-woah
Wide body on the Lambo kit
(𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘖)
Wide body, woah

[Verse 1: Future]
Feel like fuckin' these rackies off
Your ho fuckin' a rapper (Woah, woah)
Your ho been fuckin' a trapper
Your ho been fuckin' a trapper
I don't get into the chatter, huh
Pimpin' ain't dead, they cappin'
She worship a nigga, I'm havin' it
Ask me how it feel, tycoon
Too many hundreds, can't fit in the room
Blue room (Shh), he gone off balloon
Went past the trenches and went to the moon
Givenchy, Givenchy from 2002
Pretty lil' model run straight through the crew
Jumpin' in Prada, bitch tyin' my shoe
Take off her mink on the Patek, she goated
That throat is a GOAT, you know how it go

[Chorus: Future]
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah, woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah, woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah, woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah, woah)
Charge them hoes (Woo, wow)

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
The way that I hopped on this beat
Might think that I charged for a feat (Yeah)
Good things made illegally (Ohhh)
Gotta delete the scene
Blood, murder everywhere
Real hero’s don’t save the streets
Nigga its hot, hot on the block (Ohh, ohhh)
Might think that play for the heat (Ohhh)
Bitch get off me
Ahh, I’m still designing my dream (Swamp Izzo)
Stack up the money like architect
Wait I sing with my bling
Huh yeah, I live in Miami
Where niggas still falling for traps (Oh no)
She just made a profit off another pervert
All she did was shake ass on the gram (Ta ha ha)

[Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti]
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)
Thumb through dog shit, yeah, thumb through dog shit
Thumb through chicken shit, yeah, thumb through cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)
Thumb through horse shit, yeah, thumb through horse shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah, poppin' mad shit, yeah
(Drivin' through the city, lookin' for a Henxhman, hah, charge)

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
Drivin' through the city, lookin' for a what?
I'll put his head in the bag (Hah)
I stay blammin', yeah, that's me (Hah)
But he don't know, I got a mask (Hah)
Gen5 came with the TEC (Hah)
New Gen5 with the tags (Ah)
I was born ready, ho, red flag (Hah)
It was already up, it been there (Hah, hah)
All my hoes on the Roxies (Hah, hah)
All my hoes on the Roxies (Hah, hah)
All my hoes on the Roxies (Hah, hah)
Jump out the coupe, I'ma hit 'em, I dead 'em
All of these hundreds, can't believe I'm a felon
There go my shooter, you know I'm rebellin'
Call up my vibe, she handle my weapon

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Charge my ho a fee (Woah)
Charge my ho a— (Woah, woah)
Charge my ho a fee
Charge my ho a fee (Yeah, yeah)
Charge my ho a fee (Yeah, yeah)
Charge my ho a— (Yeah, yeah)
Charge my ho a fee (Schyeah)

[Verse 4: Travis Scott]
Yeah, ain't talkin' publishin', I paid the dues with my G's (Straight up)
Hermès trays and Cartier sprays, I got a whole case for the plane (Woah)
Ain't no budget, I'm buggin', David say, "You spent twelve million on the stage just to rage"
That's just play money, ain't even playin'
Still remain, I'm Blocka La Flame
Ain't chargin' the game, I'm chargin' that ho a fee (It's lit)

[Chorus: Future & Travis Scott]
Charge them hoes a fee
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge, yeah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)
Thumb through dog shit, yeah, thumb through dog shit
Thumb through chicken shit, yeah, thumb through cow shit
Charge them hoes a fee (Woah)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge)
Charge them hoes a fee (Charge)
Charge them hoes, woah (Charge)
Thumb through horse shit, yeah, thumb through horse shit
Poppin' mad shit, yeah, poppin' mad shit

I AM MUSIC

CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE

[Intro]
(Yeah I've been known)
(Yeah, yeah I've been told ya)
(Yeah)
Yeah I'm back home
(Woah)
Kinda missing Rome
(Missing Rome)
Yeah I'm missing home
(Yeah I'm missing Rome)
Ha ha, felt like that was home

[Chorus]
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
The way I gas the go
I might lose control
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
I like the way she get it on
Ain't no X & O's
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
Mosh pit wide
Made me lose my soul
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
Went back to God
He said the doors were never closed

[Verse]
You ever wonder why I got a God Flow? (Gospel)
Cause I was 14 when I thought so (Yeah I thought so)
I'm the Lebron, when it comes to making songs
Huh, taking mama, papa to the top floor (Yeah we rich, rich)
Luxury rap Hermès of verses (I'm good at verses)
I bet my purse is better cause I'm making them perfect
She wanna dance with me
Come and dance with me
Is she trynna fuck?
Is she trynna what?
Huh, nutted on her braces
Now my kids behind bars (Bar)
We're living fast and we ain't even driving cars
(No Skrrt-skrrt)
Yeah you unc now
Huh, 23 years old, you can't jump now
Why you balding so fast? (Ahhh)
Man its not a race 
I can make you feel old in your face (Ahhh)
You got a baby on the way (Ahhh)
Need extra space
When the other one come around
We'll be hella famous

[Chorus]
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
The way I gas the go (Ohhh)
I might lose control
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
I like the way she get it on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't no X & O's
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
Mosh pit wide (Ohhh)
Made me lose my soul
(Wow, wow)
(Wah, wah, wow)
Went back to God (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He said the doors were never closed

WOW! [Prod. PetRan]

[Intro: Travis Scott & (ASTRØ E)]
All year (25)
All year (3-6-5)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝗰𝘂𝘇, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin'
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchie's
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (Bill)
Aw, keep a couple gang bangers, throwin' sets up
And they down to let it fly when shit get real (Shit get real)

[Verse 1: ASTRØ E]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been making songs for 4 years (Throw that cash, cash)
I've been making profit all year (No you trash, you ass)
You've been hatin' on me all year (Why you mad you ass)
Jealousy on them, I can't be bothered (Type dick)
I can do this in my sleep, I don't need no help (All alone)
Do this in my dreams, do it by myself (You don't know)
Man, fuck you nigga, you don't understand me
I'll be in your nightmares, in your nightmares, very scary
Cause you'll be singing

[Bridge: ASTRØ E]
ASTRO (That's me)
ASTRO (I'm in your dreams)
ASTRO (Ooh world)
ASTRO (Where'd you find this beat?)
ASTRO (You a copycat)
ASTRO (E-e-e)
ASTROOO (Woahhh)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛]
All year, blood, it's poppin' over here (Poppin', poppin', poppin')
All year, cuz', it's crackin' over here (Crackin', crackin', crackin')
All year, up at midnight, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin'
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchie's
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (Bill)
𝗔𝘄, 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻' 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘂𝗽
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗳𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 (Shit get real)

[Verse 2: ASTRØ E]
Ay-ay, yuh
Shit get real nigga, this is not a drill nigga
This the type of shit that kills a Bill nigga
Yuh, she likes tall figures, not no tall niggas
No-no, she want it raw nigga, fuck her raw nigga (Oh wow)
Woah-woah, she so pretty love the way her titties bounce (Yeah)

[Bridge: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
Why these niggas, niggas, niggas hatin', baby, let me know
All these niggas, niggas, niggas hatin', know they want what's more
More
All these niggas, niggas, hatin', hatin', hatin', hatin', hatin'
Know they want what's more
Want what's more, baby, know they want what's more, more
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩𝘩𝘩)

[Chorus: Travis Scott & 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘙Ø 𝘌]
All year, blood, it's poppin' over here (Poppin', poppin', poppin')
All year, cuz', it's crackin' over here (Crackin', crackin', crackin')
All year, up at midnight, countin' every dollar
Every dollar, every dollar and we countin'
Aw, we gon' get it poppin' in a sec (𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥)
Aw, drop it down and break your neck (𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬)
Yeah, out in Third Ward, right there by the Frenchie's
Every summer, I finesse it for a check (For a check)
Aw, if you real, you know the deal (Know the deal)
Aw, they know I'm the one that's really trill (Trill)
They know I'm the one that pay the bill (Bill)

ALL YEAR P2 (ft. Travis Scott)

I'm all over the place lmao

Produced by pinto, varkis, ASTRØ E

[Intro]
Huh, huh, huh you already know
Huh, yeah yeah (It's ASTRO)
Heh, heh

[Verse]
Nobody fuck with my experiential shit
Some niggas online just want some conflict (You wanna fight?)
Just let me be me nigga, just let me be (Let me be)
I don't wanna be like none of you niggas, I'm on my own (On my own)
Go from hip hop to pop
I switched up my style so many times
You'd think I'd stop
Cause I ain't pop
Like I said I would (Damn)
None of you niggas would ever understand
Guess I overstood (What?)
Yeah, I'm overlooked
They're so quick to say they're really good
They're like what?
You go to class for this shit?
You probably really ass
You ain't really hittin' shit
I mean damn, how can I really be on my zone?
When most of my niggas still wanna look like their owned
You spilling cash on the floor, hard cash on the floor
Everything yall do is just sad for the soul
(Hoes everywhere, bitches everywhere)
(She's taking off her clothes, she got no underwear)
All these naked hoes on their post
Make a nigga wanna see them in a dress
Yes, can she really dress? can she make a nigga feel blessed?
If all she does is make a nigga stressed
Does he know he's in a test?
Look at Johnny on the left (Johnny Test)
All his dawgs got the glock for flex
This is nonstop, nigga this is nonstop (Nonstop)
Huh, no hook baby this is hot hot (Hot hot)

NO HOOK [not really my field]

Produced by ASTRØ E
Sample: @shanaya-dsilva-557033576

[Intro]
(Woo)
They try me (Woo)
(Woo)
They try (Woo)
(Woo)
Deprive me (Woo)
(Woo)
They try (Woo)

[Chorus]
Hope I pass this level
Hopes high, can't die to the devil
(No they try me)
(I keep fighting yeah)
It's kind of hard to be this humble
I know I spazzed on instrumental
(I made this Roblox beat)
(How you goin' say it's not heat?)

[Verse]
Do you see my vision?
Hear the vision
Just take a listen
It be hittin' (Yeah it's stone cold)
Yeah we fuck shit up at the club
Nigga getting every single number like a thug
I got niggas asking how I pull all the huzz
No clues, I just live life next to subs
Lust, she wanna play games, duck, duck, goose
Puff puff pass then the blunt get loose

[Bridge]
Hmmm (Woo)
We get high (Yeah yeah yeah)
You feel the vibe? (Woahhh)
Touch the sky

[Chorus]
Hope I pass this level
Hopes high, can't die to the devil
(No they try me)
(I keep fighting yeah)
It's kind of hard to be this humble
I know I spazzed on instrumental
(I made this Roblox beat)
(How you goin' say it's not heat?)

[Interlude]
Woo ohh (Obby)
Woo ohh (Obby)
Yeah, yuh
Rock, rock, rock
(Roblox beat)
(Hmmm) We get high, high
So high, mmhm
We reach the sky
Touch the sky
We pass the skies
Pass the sky

[Verse 2]
Huh, I fuck it up
I be really pushin' shit, that they don't love
Man, fuck them niggas, I put it up
Middle finger to the air, its not enough
Huh, diamonds on me, you can't touch
Nigga you drink 7 up, you shouldn't judge
7/11 nigga, I'ma boutta blow it up
You smell like shit nigga, I think you need a dove
Calm your bitch
She go gawk, gawk, gawk, on another dick
Shut up, shut up, no percussion
This a different kind of drumming
1000 niggas landing in London
To fuck one bitch?
That's a different type of loving
I can’t listen and not judge
You on some stupid shit, Its not tuff
I do stupid shit, but its fun
They want me to stop- this loser shit, and get drunk

ASTRØ E ✪

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