Space Cadets

By Future

On Astronaut Status

Released on January 12, 2012

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[Chorus]

We some space cadets, keep a stupid ass check

In designer specks, on my face show respect

I'm a rockstar, yeah, nigga, outta space

I'm a rockstar, hell yeah, I'm outta space


[Verse 1]

Rockstar, outta space

Penthouse, hideaway

Fountain blue getaway

King of Diamonds where I lay

Yeah, fresh whenever, we wanna play

Freeband, A1FBG, man we global, yay, yay

Yeah, we selling plenty coke

Have a drink, have a toast, nigga, we don't brag or boast, no

Rolls Royce, Lamborghini doors

Suicide, open up your brains now your casket closed

I'm in NASA outta here

Three carats in my ear

I can make you disappear

Draped like a chandelier

Astronaut when I appear

Racks on racks, now I'm understanding crystal clear


[Chorus]

We some space cadets, keep a stupid ass check

In designer specks, on my face show respect

I'm a rockstar, yeah, nigga, outta space

I'm a rockstar, hell yeah, I'm outta space


[Verse 2]

I'm drinking on dirty

My wrist cost a thirty

My chain in the Ocean

I'm floatin' and rollin'

Got skeleton's on my arms

Got skeleton's on my back

Angel wings on my tatt's

Benjamin's in my racks

Put spikes on my Converse

Designer frames on my eyes

You making the movies now, to me it ain't no surprise

Started in crack houses, now we in mansions

Freebandz the finesse gang, we done expanded

I thumb through a crazy check

I keep me a dumb check

I got me a combination of bitches want freaky sex

A black and a white girl, a Dominican cypher

They ain't nothin' but some dracula's

They suck me spectacular


[Chorus]

We some space cadets, keep a stupid ass check

In designer specks, on my face show respect

I'm a rockstar, yeah, nigga, outta space

I'm a rockstar, hell yeah, I'm outta space