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Preme - Astrology Lyrics



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Doin' favors never worked in my favor
She say that she love me, she just want me to save her
Niggas actin' different, f*ck around and get lasered
Niggas start dissin' when they run out of paper
Yeah, I swear I do this shit with ease
Ask me where my heart, I wear that bitch up on my sleeve
They want me to let up I'm like, "Nah, nigga, please"
Niggas pushed me off the edge, I had to learn to spread my wings, ah yeah
I put the squad up on my back, I swear they need me
I keep her round 'cause I was down and she ain't leave me
Shades on, nigga, you don't want to see me
Mask on if they take it there, believe me
Said you ain't tough, I know you very well
All them lies you tell in rap, shit, that's a fairy tale
Sick of all these niggas and these bitches, yeah, I'm sick as hell
Bond money strapped up for the lawyers if they go to jail

You don't want to take it there
Said, you don't want to take it there, yeah
Them boys don't want to take it there

And I been workin' I been plottin' on my goals, yeah
Ain't comin' home, I gotta do it for the bros, yeah
Mind like my money, that's why I could never fold, yeah
She got her eyes on me, usually that's how it goes, yeah
Know you see me movin', movin' everything but slow
Took it out to Cali', I got tired of seein' snow
They all forgot about me, had to go and get low
And can't no one take it from me 'cause I got it on my own, aw yeah
I just don't understand
All these niggas barely friends, why they keep callin' me fam?
Remember savin' up my peanuts, always had me a plan
'Cause I know I'ma need the butter if I'm caught in a jam
And I just wanna be anything but a wannabe
Come to the 6ix, you gotta see me Gilla and R-E-P
These niggas don't bother me, these niggas'll probably
Act like they bought the ticket that won a nigga the lottery
I gotta speak honestly, I came out of poverty
And if my stars align, blame astrology, f*ck apologies, aw yeah
To G-Way, I swear solemnly, that forever I'ma live lawlessly

Said, you don't wanna take it there
Them boys don't wanna take it there

"Do you play instruments?"
"Barely"
"Do you know how to work a soundboard?"
"No, I have no technical ability and I know nothing about music"
"You must know something"
"Well, I know what I like and what I don't like
And I'm, I'm decisive about what I like and what I don't like"
"So what are you being paid for?"
"The confidence that I have in my taste and my ability to express what I feel"
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Doin' favors never worked in my favor
She say that she love me, she just want me to save her
Niggas actin' different, f*ck around and get lasered
Niggas start dissin' when they run out of paper
Yeah, I swear I do this shit with ease
Ask me where my heart, I wear that bitch up on my sleeve
They want me to let up I'm like, "Nah, nigga, please"
Niggas pushed me off the edge, I had to learn to spread my wings, ah yeah
I put the squad up on my back, I swear they need me
I keep her round 'cause I was down and she ain't leave me
Shades on, nigga, you don't want to see me
Mask on if they take it there, believe me
Said you ain't tough, I know you very well
All them lies you tell in rap, shit, that's a fairy tale
Sick of all these niggas and these bitches, yeah, I'm sick as hell
Bond money strapped up for the lawyers if they go to jail

You don't want to take it there
Said, you don't want to take it there, yeah
Them boys don't want to take it there

And I been workin' I been plottin' on my goals, yeah
Ain't comin' home, I gotta do it for the bros, yeah
Mind like my money, that's why I could never fold, yeah
She got her eyes on me, usually that's how it goes, yeah
Know you see me movin', movin' everything but slow
Took it out to Cali', I got tired of seein' snow
They all forgot about me, had to go and get low
And can't no one take it from me 'cause I got it on my own, aw yeah
I just don't understand
All these niggas barely friends, why they keep callin' me fam?
Remember savin' up my peanuts, always had me a plan
'Cause I know I'ma need the butter if I'm caught in a jam
And I just wanna be anything but a wannabe
Come to the 6ix, you gotta see me Gilla and R-E-P
These niggas don't bother me, these niggas'll probably
Act like they bought the ticket that won a nigga the lottery
I gotta speak honestly, I came out of poverty
And if my stars align, blame astrology, f*ck apologies, aw yeah
To G-Way, I swear solemnly, that forever I'ma live lawlessly

Said, you don't wanna take it there
Them boys don't wanna take it there

"Do you play instruments?"
"Barely"
"Do you know how to work a soundboard?"
"No, I have no technical ability and I know nothing about music"
"You must know something"
"Well, I know what I like and what I don't like
And I'm, I'm decisive about what I like and what I don't like"
"So what are you being paid for?"
"The confidence that I have in my taste and my ability to express what I feel"
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Writer: Raynford Humphrey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Preme
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Raynford Humphrey

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