NATO - Blast Off

Come wit me let’s fly away
Take you to my hideaway
Baby we can find a way
We can do all kind of thangs
Blast off
Spaceship we can blast off
All these bad thoughts
I don’t speak I let the cash talk
Gas runnin low I gotta fill up
Suited up I’m a boss I’m a fit it up
Feelin kinda lost man I miss my home
Runnin thru the city Like I'm 24
I’m an alien I can’t understand you
Differnt planets ain’t no jet that can land you
Culture raised so u know I brought the fam thru
They say that I should take over well I plan to
Get up out my way I do not have time today
They say they ain’t with the games but they find the time to play
They say that I made mistakes I might make some more tonight
They say that I took a L I said that’s just part of life
But if what I’m doin wrong
I don’t wanna be right
So miss me with ur bullshit
I’m just tryna catch a vibe
I get it wit my guys
Split the whole pie
Vanilla on the whip
It be drippin off the ride
Come wit me let’s fly away
Take you to my hideaway
Baby we can find a way
We can do all kind of thangs
Blast off
Spaceship we can blast off
All these bad thoughts
I don’t speak I let the cash talk
I’m just doin me, they be actin hard
Livin off the trees, I’m an avatar
Doin for me, ain’t doin it for you
I’m just tryna get it with the ppl that I know
I’m talkin bout my woes, I’m takin bout my home
Unpredictable I'm a keep em on they toes
I’m a Island boy, I’m just ridin my wave
We brought all the noise, n we Comin yo way
Break it down, break it down
Know that every time I come around, they around
Told my cuzzin bring the spaceship round, we dippin out
Got the 5th up in the rocket now drink it down
But I tell em no way
They ain’t pay attention well they’ll get the picture some day
Cuz I never really gave a fuck about they say
Feelin like I’m usher because I’m a do it my way
Smokin on on the porch like I’m a ice cube back in Friday
Friday told em im a do it my way my way
Do a hunnit on the high way high way
Get the fuck outta my way my way
I’m a tell em
Blast off
Spaceship we can blast off
All these bad thoughts
I don’t speak I let the cash talk
Come wit me let’s fly away
Take you to my hideaway
Baby we can find a way
We can do all kind of thangs

Written by:
Nathan Castro

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