Astra

Chorus

If you were a car you'd be an Astra
I dont wanna see you again
But know I have ta'
Actor of the year
Lemme go and grab your bafta
Aint no flowerboy
But this Cali/Kali got me packed up
Now I've Roger'd that (What)
The world got me like federer
Fed her alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough
World got me like federer
Fed me alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough

Verse 1

I aint felt this good since 2018
How they gonna hate me?
But they still they wanna say cheese
It could be different if we all made peace
Can't find the difference between love and
These ***
Funnily
Still here forsaken by all the money trees
Running man
To promised lands
Echoed Deuteronomy
Now T saying HA
Who knows what they cooked up for me
Mouth full
Don't want to speak
Now im eating properly

Chorus

If you were a car you'd be an Astra
I dont wanna see you again
But know I have have ta'
Actor of the year
Lemme go and grab your bafta
Aint no flowerboy
But this Cali/Kali got me packed up
Now I've Roger'd that (What)
The world got me like federer
Fed her alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough
World got me like federer
Fed me alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough

Verse 2

Now i found time
Pictures from the sidelines
Scriptures from the AC
Breezing in my spare time
(A 24 shit)
Still ain't found the right life
Still ain't found a seat
Not the nigga with the nice eyes
In my notebook
But not fucking with the nice guys
On their snorlax
Only move for the right price
People dramatic
Probably move for a mai thai
They coulda had it
But only god gets to decide

Why you so confused
All those empty reason
Tend to convolute
Overused
I paid my dues
So over you
I changed the hue
From brown to blue
I worked it out
Subtracted views

(i know)
I'm a bit overzealous
I brought my haters inside so i can feed when they're jealous.
They tried to find a way in, told 'em don't be a menace
You can't run the sprint race when the Marathons finished

Chorus

If you were a car you'd be an Astra
I dont wanna see you again
But know I have hafta
Actor of the year
Lemme go and grab your bafta
Aint no flowerboy
But this Cali/Kali got me packed up
Now I've Roger'd that (What)
The world got me like federer
Fed her alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough
World got me like federer
Fed me alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough