N.A.S.A.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (Bankroll got it)

I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians
Yeah, we do a lot, if you is a opp, you mess you gon' get left in a coffin
Double Cs, double Gs, that's how we walk through the party
I started on OfferUp, I pull up in Altima then we gon' leave in a 'Rari
It only takes one call
If I love you, I give you my all
Been on top, I don't know how to fall
LV on my coat and my wrist Audemar

I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians
I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians

Your nigga, he mad I got racks and my wrist and baguettes
Keep on calling my phone but I'm busy
Hop on a jet then I fly to the stars and the moon
She can feel my shit through my Amiri's
If she gon' fuck with the gang, okay, okay, okay
She can hop in the Benz
But a lot come with the gang
Play it safe, you can chill for today after that, bring a friend

What you see when it's baby between me and you
Gotta keep that shit all on the low
Dior on my bucket, LV on my coat but got Gucci all down to my toes
Pull up to the crib, 3:00 a.m., I can lick on you, baby, you already know
And you wet like the ocean
Keep rocking and rocking and rocking and rocking the boat

I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians
Yeah, we do a lot, if you is a opp, you mess you gon' get left in a coffin
Double Cs, double Gs, that's how we walk through the party
I started on OfferUp, I pull up in Altima then we gon' leave in a 'Rari
It only takes one call
If I love you, I give you my all
Been on top, I don't know how to fall
LV on my coat and my wrist Audemar

I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians
I'm fly, in the sky just like NASA
I vibe outer space and I chill with the Martians



Credits
Writer(s): Turran Coleman, Sean Mula, Joel Banks, Taylor Banks, Homer Smith
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