Astaghfirullah Lyrics

I said bro is it him in that car

Astaghfirullah

Pray for a day when I done that one

Had to get back home real fast

It's in my heart like a deck of cards

But I don't pray to balls of glass

Mum don't like when I'm rude in music

I looked at her and said what the raas

This music makes me money

I'm talented not lucky

But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy

I went from 14 being bummy

To 17 with lots of money

This music pays my wage

So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy

Don't care 'bout glitz and glamour

As long as I've got matching tech fleece

And I don't care who's real or badder

Just leave me alone while I make my p

I don't care if the j's get dirty

As long as they don't crease

And I don't care if you move flirty

I'll tell you now that you're not for me

They say I'm plugged in like socket

But truly I'm plugged like mk

My young g got that drop

So we sent him off on the m way

The new coupe came a hybrid

So it stays in charge like SJ

There's no way it will lose fumes

Cuz it's been plugged in all day

I said bro is it him in that car

Astaghfirullah

Pray for a day when I done that one

Had to get back home real fast

It's in my heart like a deck of cards

But I don't pray to balls of glass

Mum don't like when I'm rude in music

I looked at her and said what the raas

This music makes me money

I'm talented not lucky

But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy

I went from 14 being bummy

To 17 with lots of money

This music pays my wage

So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy

These girls come way too catty

You know I ain't got time for that

I need a bad one, ariana

But not like sam and cat

I want a coupe that does 200

0-60 in 3 flat

And it can only have two doors

Cuz I will only love one yat

My ting from west's the baddest

Good dress and finest manners

It's peak that she's from kway

But somehow we can manage

When I go outside I'm shopping

If I see, I want it, I grab it

She's got me singing songs like Ed

But she stops me from my bad habits

I said bro is it him in that car

Astaghfirullah

Pray for a day when I done that one

Had to get back home real fast

It's in my heart like a deck of cards

But I don't pray to balls of glass

Mum don't like when I'm rude in music

I looked at her and said what the raas

This music makes me money

I'm talented not lucky

But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy

I went from 14 being bummy

To 17 with lots of money

This music pays my wage

So I'll be rude Im sorry mummy