[Intro: Sleaze]
It's your boy
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Sleaze]
Yeah I hold my cards I got some aces in my sleeve
Sleaze, sleaze, that’s the only thing I’ll ever be
Light it, puff it, pass it like the blunt a smog test
How you expect to win placing all the wrong bets
Pulling all-nighters think I’m up the longest
Working working so hard I forgot stress
Fetch a seat and get a treat dog the show starting
Shit is heating up, and these hoes cold-hearted
Man I swear these bitches think they in a soap opera
Yeah it’s Astral and we so balling, globe trotters
It’s about the time we really gonna suit up
If you see the rocket then you knowing who does
We ain’t going global going multi-universal
Learn the space gang shit but just know we knew it first tho (knew it)
Taking off like we got up in a space race
We going up but you ain’t on the same thing
[Hook: Jcool]
You know it ain’t a thang but but we ain’t on the same thang
Shooting stars and moon beams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah, yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah we are the Space Gang
You know it ain’t a thang but but we ain’t on the same thang
Shooting stars and moon beams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah, yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah we are the Space Gang
[Verse 2: Jcool]
Your cash thin like a Chromebook
Bad bitch leave my bones shook
I go low like a stoned look
She said I fit better than a mold could
Okay you ready? it’s Jcool baby
And you a dream that came true baby
So good that she miss me daily
Martian in my space suit lately cuz
Long trips got me thinking hard
Hard dick got her speaking soft
Target for her B to pop
And she want it all weekend long
Raw hit cuz she clean as dawn
Gone to sleep with the TV on
Fallin' deep in the suite I got
All for me and I’m thinking hot
Fast forward to the cash flow
Girl with colored hair I crash for
Now she wanna feel Astral
Who got the rocket real tat tho
Astral, that’s been a word in my vocab
Since two thousand thirteen, and ever since might go blast
Off just don’t get it twisted like a person’s typo can
She go turn into a vixen when the curtains I pull back yeah
[Verse 3: Jcool]
You know it ain’t a thang but we ain’t on the same thang
Shooting stars and moonbeams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah, executive suite you can bet who it be
And got my dreads super clean
Damn it’s funny, that from the jump her ex knew of me
That’s true believe and
She sent some pics and said they’re all for me
The pussy far away so I had to quantum leap
Yeah it’s Astral, we left to grab some Jamba drinks
Booking nights either way don’t need Travelocity
Drove for hours through the night, glasses on to see
Now the rocket taking off belts fastened lot of seats
They say they wonder where I was when I hit the lobby
Just had to zoom a couple hours and go pick up shawty
Hit it go to sleep, wake up and she whip up coffee
I’m keeping all the clarity no memory gets foggy no
[Hook: Jcool]
You know it ain’t a thang but but we ain’t on the same thang
Shooting stars and moon beams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah, yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah we are the Space Gang
[Outro: Jcool]
You know it ain’t a thang but but we ain’t on the same thang
Shooting stars and moon beams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah, yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah I’m with your main dame
Yeah, I just did a lane change
And we taking off
[Outro Part 2: Jcool & Sleaze]
At the Hilton with her never bored
Yeah, and her hair colored: Arctic Fox
I go visit on the regular
Bitch It’s Astral no one fuckin' with us
Space Gang
Shooting stars and moon beams yeah we are the Space Gang
Yeah I'm with your main dame
Astral!
(Same thing)
