[Intro]
That's all I got
Lemonade is a dollar
That's all I got. Make it work, I'm thirsty
Lemonade is a dollar
I ain't got no dollar
It's hot as hell out here man, just hook me up
All the money I spend up in this place? This some ol' bullsh**
Lemonade....is.....a......dollar (dollar, dollar, dollar)
Chea, chea, ch-chea (I'm back again, I'm back again)
What up world? (what's going on?)
This boy's comin' outta Brooklyn right now
Astronomical Kid, yeah
Yeah, yeah, y-yeah (what else y'all know me as, man?)
Y'all know me as Coolest Kid Out (what else?)
Or Suave
But, I'mma rap slow for y'all today
Check it out though, uh, look, uh
[Verse 1:]
I don't expire, I inspire
Third degree burnt flow, I'm on fire
It's like I'm advertisin', 'chea, I'm way flyer
Than them cats who jock my entire attire
In this game I'm a dad
Terry Crews said "that's a billion dollars worth of swag"
And everybody love it, so what you gon' do?
I can't complain 'bout life, I ain't you, chea
Look closely and see I put in work
Homie, I got more lines than a plaid shirt
Money come and put a smile up on my face
Make cheese like a milk expiration date
Expressions on a hater face look mean
When I come around they leave eyes, like the jeans
So I'ma call 'em 501's from now on
Stay lo like po, I ain't talkin' Ralph Lauren
I put my little 'chea' so the track sound official
I'm the coolest kid out, C.K.O. is my initial
See K.O. all of you rappers who stay tryna take my shine
You woulda thought I was a skateboarder by how I'm on the grind
Man, this money on my mind, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout them dollars
And I keep them fans bouncing like drolics under the 'Pala
Make it hotter till' they holler
On they neck, I'm like a collar
No detective, got no problems
If there is then I will solve 'em
But I'm finna let y'all go, I just stopped to say hello, yeah
If you didn't know, then my name is Astro, yeah
Mixtape three, uh
Beast on the beats
But I'ma walk up out this booth, I'm on my way to the streets, uh