YKK - Apollo paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Apollo - YKK



(That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind)
(Tranquility Base here, the eagle has landed)
(All engines running)
(1)
(2)
(3)
(4)
Y'all can't fuckin bring me down I'm going past the sky
All black EVA them diamonds hanging off my side
I won't ever stop no cops 5 miles per second do or die
Heading for the top no Spock I'm cruising in the enterprise
Stack my cash up to the moon apollo
Counting like I won the lotto
Flying high like Colorado
Bank account ain't ever hollow
Speeding up no desperado
Couple milli on the condo
I've been living life
Like I ain't gon live again tomorrow
Bitch I'm about to blow up you can call me the challenger
Always in pandora but I'm not Salvador
Only one passenger
I'm just a traveler
Gas in my shuttle
Must refill the canister
Pockets fat just like bhudda
Spent a rack on Medusas
Drop a track then I move up
No magicent
Dreaming I'm after it
Don't gotta factor in
Technical power hit
Drowning in
Diamonds and gold bitch I'm flying up high
Watch hella cold leaving earth goodbye
Speakers hit blasting it
Hyperspace in the whip
Ride the Epoch till the end of time
Reebok's be on I just do it like Rick Ross
Got the club jumping around like Kriss Kross
Wearing a coat made of Treble fur
Kettle burn
Fueling my engine
I'm leaving this world
Y'all can't fuckin bring me down I'm going past the sky
All black EVA them diamonds hanging off my side
I won't ever stop no cops 5 miles per second do or die
Heading for the top no Spock I'm cruising in the enterprise
Stack my cash up to the moon apollo
Counting like I won the lotto
Flying high like Colorado
Bank account ain't ever hollow
Speeding up no desperado
Couple milli on the condo
I've been living life
Like I ain't gon live again tomorrow
I'm going up in the ranks
I'm hot shit no franks
Bring the noise like anthrax
I drop mils in the bank
Where we're going
We don't need no roads
Nike air max covering my toes
Everything round me froze
Breaking the sound barrier spitting spirratic
I'm from space no deoxys but my wrist got a patek
Boutta get bigger than Mecha Streisand
Knocking these bitches out Mike Tyson
Feeling like a rockstar
Whip a Tesla box car
Write the shit and drop it Armstrong's guitar
Bitches gon swallow my nut like the dark star
Bitch I be earning my shit fuck Karl Marx
Y'all can't fuckin bring me down I'm going past the sky
All black EVA them diamonds hanging off my side
I won't ever stop no cops 5 miles per second do or die
Heading for the top no Spock I'm cruising in the enterprise
Stack my cash up to the moon apollo
Counting like I won the lotto
Flying high like Colorado
Bank account ain't ever hollow
Speeding up no desperado
Couple milli on the condo
I've been living life
Like I ain't gon live again tomorrow
Screaming at the sky I'm staring casually
Leave the force of gravity I'm heading out to the galaxy
I won't ever kneel like Armstrong
I'm in the fuckin sky I'm flying up to the top chart
My mission steady
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Sometimes I fantasize about traveling space and time
I think of of memories I got stashed back up in my mind
I take a moment to relive em staring at the sky
Fuck the clouds I'm on the moon the bells will never chime
Open your mind
Bitch Ima be a motherfucking king of the new era
Swear to god Ima be the fucking best
I ain't ever gonna rest
Till I got a blue Mclerin
Take off to Saturn
Climb the ladder
Remember days
I thought that I won't matter
Till I learned to
Mix and master
Now I'm waving up
The banner
Screaming at the sky I'm staring casually
Leave the force of gravity I'm heading out to the galaxy
I won't ever kneel like Armstrong
I'm in the fuckin sky I'm flying up to the top chart
My mission steady
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo
Apollo



Writer(s): Yasin Kashubeck


YKK - YK3
Album YK3
date de sortie
06-03-2021




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