Apple Bottom Jeans
Shawty had the Apple bottom jeans, oh my god
I can show you interstellar things for, wait
Shawty had the Apple bottom jeans, oh my god, yeah
She can sell a million dollar dream that'll haunt ya
I can show you interstellar things for a price, well
You might end up paying for the fee with your life
Strange new world, too obscene for the light
.2 23 with a beam, shit I might
Civil war bleed, tryna sleep thru the fight
Pack of OG through the breeze, say goodnight
Lately I been wishing on a star
Looking at the planet fall apart
Time to run a mission up to Mars
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Stand attention when u hear my name, oh
Promise Imma give you everything, oh
Everything that isn't up in flames, oh
All I'm tryna do is pick your brain
Show me that you love me, I don't listen to no promising
Locked up in my mental, put a hunnid on my commissary
Shit been looking kinda scary
But I still be moving like I'm Socrates
You see my pigment, I ain't copping pleas
Unless I murder me a cracker from the Ivy League
I'm on a violent streak, America will fall
And until that day arrive, it's fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Lately I been wishing on a star
Looking at the planet fall apart
Time to run a mission up to Mars
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Stand attention when u hear my name, oh
Promise Imma give you everything, oh
Everything that isn't up in flames, oh
All I'm tryna do is pick your brain
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line
I can show you interstellar things for, wait
Shawty had the Apple bottom jeans, oh my god, yeah
She can sell a million dollar dream that'll haunt ya
I can show you interstellar things for a price, well
You might end up paying for the fee with your life
Strange new world, too obscene for the light
.2 23 with a beam, shit I might
Civil war bleed, tryna sleep thru the fight
Pack of OG through the breeze, say goodnight
Lately I been wishing on a star
Looking at the planet fall apart
Time to run a mission up to Mars
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Stand attention when u hear my name, oh
Promise Imma give you everything, oh
Everything that isn't up in flames, oh
All I'm tryna do is pick your brain
Show me that you love me, I don't listen to no promising
Locked up in my mental, put a hunnid on my commissary
Shit been looking kinda scary
But I still be moving like I'm Socrates
You see my pigment, I ain't copping pleas
Unless I murder me a cracker from the Ivy League
I'm on a violent streak, America will fall
And until that day arrive, it's fuck 'em all
Fuck 'em all
Lately I been wishing on a star
Looking at the planet fall apart
Time to run a mission up to Mars
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Stand attention when u hear my name, oh
Promise Imma give you everything, oh
Everything that isn't up in flames, oh
All I'm tryna do is pick your brain
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line, oh
Everybody fall into a line
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Writer(s): Andre Gomez
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