Pharaoh Jay - ASTRONOMICAL

All blues, got too much to lose, I know I'm overdue (yeah)
Do what I gotta do to make my dreams come true (yeah ,yeah)
I went from the trap to ridin' in a coupe
Run it up my digits astronomical
Blowin' trees, bitches on they knees, you know they blessin' me (yeah)
I'm a king, lil' bitch kiss the pinky ring
(Yeah, yeah)
Came from nothin', what am I supposed to do
Run it up because I'm astronomical
Got off my ass, and went got it
The people around me, I know that they solid
A couple of people abandoned this ship
I ain't mad, cause I'm better without em' nowadays
I just add up the profit, focus on, you and quit counting my pockets
I don't never ask no one for help, cause when I'm down, ain't nobody got me
My first lick, went out on a robbin spree
We got some guns, and a whole lotta tree
Blood on them sticks like we doin' phlebotomy
I buy your life like I'm buyin' some property
Wake up get money that's facts not a probably I hit cub
Because he got fire beats, keep it 100, I never lie to the streets
Ask anyone, they gon' say Pharaoh keep it G, too much to lose
I can't be fuckin' with you, if you ain't gettin' no blues
I don't know how you wake up in the morning
Hit snooze on the clock like it's nothin' to do
Ain't no such thing as working too hard, yeah, when you got somethin' to prove
My daily goal, nigga, is to improve
I look at my calendar like, what's the move
All blues, got too much to lose, I know I'm overdue (yeah)
Do what I gotta do to make my dreams come true (yeah ,yeah)
I went from the trap to ridin' in a coupe
Run it up my digits astronomical
Blowin' trees, bitches on they knees, you know they blessin' me (yeah)
I'm a king, lil' bitch kiss the pinky ring
(Yeah, yeah)
Came from nothin', what am I supposed to do
Run it up because I'm astronomical
Yeah, astronomical
Smokin' on that jet fuel, aye pass the lighter too
Balancin' these checks, don't make one fall on top of you
Pussy nigga disrespecting, have to shine that light on you
What's that smell? Embalmin' fluid, guess them drugs done made him stupid
Peepin' games see through the lies like these niggas translucent
Stack these chips and multiply, multi-millions I'm producin
Niggas sittin' on they ass, that's why they ass steady
Losin' private jets, first class penthouse
I'm a book it, young nigga from the South
Livin' life just like a movie, fuck nigga, you a rat
Coulda played in Ratatouille lame niggas
Makin' money just to spend it on some pussy
I'm a player, never paid her, and she still gave it to me
Got a flavor bitches savor, I ain't savin' nothin' for ya
At the table with my brothers, gettin' paid if you among us
Niggas runnin' up them numbers through the winter and the summer
All blues, got too much to lose, I know I'm overdue (yeah)
Do what I gotta do to make my dreams come true (yeah ,yeah)
I went from the trap to ridin' in a coupe
Run it up my digits astronomical
Blowin' trees, bitches on they knees, you know they blessin' me (yeah)
I'm a king, lil' bitch kiss the pinky ring
(Yeah, yeah)
Came from nothin', what am I supposed to do
Run it up because I'm astronomical

Written by:
Jvonte Howse

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