Yung-Kc - Alaska. Lyrics

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah
And that's that
I got lots of smoke, I don't gotta flip a pack
Word on the street I was cooling with a Mac, uh
Mind in the gutter heart cold like Alaska
Come hop in my f****n' space shuttle shout out NASA
Never been a p***y or a rat and that's factual
F****n' with the gang wrap your body up in plastic
Toe tag, Body bag, Then here comes the casket
(Yeah, yeah)
Toe tag. Body bag, Then here comes the casket
Yeah
All my n****s getting busy, uh
I'm not Sheck Wes but I'm getting chippy chippies, uh
I just did some drugs but I'm getting really dizzy, uh
He said he gonna kill me I thought that was really silly, uh
Man these n****s know I keep a K shout out Billy, uh
Boy they call Jefe I'm not Shy with this glizzy, uh
Boy I keep a pole you would think that I was stripping, uh
I got in the club snuck my gun up in the building, uh
Yeah
Yes I keep a big pole
Catch a bullet from this eagle, Nick Foles
Before you burn them bridges you must pay the toll
Think you tough til' there's a bullet in your skull
Yeah
And that's that
I got lots of smoke, I don't gotta flip a pack
Word on the street I was cooling with a Mac, uh
Mind in the gutter heart cold like Alaska
Come hop in my f****n' space shuttle shout out NASA
Never been a p***y or a rat and that's factual
F****n' with the gang wrap your body up in plastic
Toe tag, Body bag, Then here comes the casket
(Yeah, yeah)