N.A.S.A. by Chris Rivers (Ft. Oswin Benjamin)
N.A.S.A. by Chris Rivers (Ft. Oswin Benjamin)

N.A.S.A.

Chris Rivers & Oswin Benjamin * Track #9 On G.I.T.U.

N.A.S.A. Lyrics

[Intro: Oswin Benjamin]
Ayy, uh, uh
I be wildin', I be wildin', I ain't playin' with these niggas
I be wildin', I be Neil deGrasse Tyson, give me space
Give me space, I be wildin' give me space
Uh, yeah
I be wildin', I be Neil deGrasse Tyson, give me space
Give me space

[Chorus: Oswin Benjamin]
Woah, uh, give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, ooh, NASA, uh, uh
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, woah
Said give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't

[Verse 1: Oswin Benjamin]
After 2020, I don't really need to keep in contacts, ayy
Got a hundred numbers I don't really need in my contacts, ayy
A couple hoes that ain't follow back in my comments now
Got me feelin' like Kanye, all the baby names when they seen that K
Like that mean something
I live check to check like a pair of Nikes, y'all ain't seen nothin' then
They would roll they eyes like a par of dice
Cut me off with the Scissorhands, now them same hands in the text thread
Same hands with the, "Hey, bighead," left on read, yeah
Don't congratulate me
Keep that ho shit to yourself, y'all so aggravating
Don't you bro me, bro yourself, you so dead to me
Put a price up on my head, fuck you with all disrespect
Put that toetag on yourself
I'm a 90s baby, put that on my soul, don't feel a thing
Fuck your clout, fuck your followers
Jesus only had twelve of 'em and he still the man
I done found the ones to hold me down and be the anchor, man
I ain't ben stiller ever since
Even with the snakes moving through the grass
Learn to play the game, boy, I'm too advanced
It's demanding when you gotta be the man that's in demand
And I know that
All that fake love, you can hold that, give me space

[Chorus: Oswin Benjamin]
Woah, uh, give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, ooh, NASA, uh, uh
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, woah
Said give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't

[Verse 2: Chris Rivers]
Fuck, it's lit, gotta get it, that's my hobby
It's a fraudulent, but niggas children, word to mommy
I'ma fuck my bitch, I'm gonna kill it, that's my body
I been Dalai Lama llama, duck the drama for the commas
I'ma curve calls like customer service
You probably got on my nerves and you fucking deserve it
I keep my circle real tight like fucking a virgin
'Cause I got friends that tried to fuck my bitch and take my money, ayy
Stabbed in the back like Cat in the Hat
Got back to these raps, I'm a doctor
If I had to attack, I'm packin' the MAC
In the back of the Ac' door proper, uh
Blocka, uh, blanca, uh, back down, papa
They just let me in the back and you get pat down proper, uh
If you fake, then you could never be a man again
Niggas act so authentic when they mannequins
Happy when you down, then they be mad again
When you get back up, oh, you my mans again?
Oh, heard you, I don't do wishin', I just heard you
Please don't talk to me, I don't give a fuck if it hurts you
'Cause I been hurt before and like a herbivore
I stay away from beef and sink my teeth upon the herbal, Lord
And furthermore

[Chorus: Oswin Benjamin]
Woah, uh, give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, ooh, NASA, uh, uh
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, woah
Said give that boy some space
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't
They be fake, and I ain't with the fakes
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Give that boy some space, NASA
NASA, NASA, NASA, NASA
Niggas act so authentic, but they ain't

N.A.S.A. Q&A

Who wrote N.A.S.A.'s ?

N.A.S.A. was written by Chris Rivers & Oswin Benjamin.

Who produced N.A.S.A.'s ?

N.A.S.A. was produced by Rod The Producer.

When did Chris Rivers release N.A.S.A.?

Chris Rivers released N.A.S.A. on Tue Jul 16 2019.

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