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Spaceship

 

Spaceship


Okay, the car like a spaceship
I hop in, I'm pushing the buttons
I got the blue faces on the wraith, dog
Like I'm looking for something
I'm in the kitchen, I'm chasing the lettuce
And I'ma smoke me a onion
I ain't letting this shit go to rest
Pussy, you know that we coming
I hop in the jag
I mash on the gas without even pushing the button
Know that they mad I'm counting this cash
I know I be pushing they buttons
Don't understand why I'm toting this pistol
My nigga, just know it's for something
Don't understand why I'm toting this pistol
My nigga, just know it's for something

Okay, the coupe drop top, I let it breathe
Running through a hunnid racks at the Airbnb
Running through a hunnid blocks then I, ch, then I leave
I've been known to sell a thot for the guap, I'm a P
I've been to catch a redeye for the blue faces
With the P stuffed inside the suitcases
Fought a old charge, catch a new case
Man, we outta jail, but I got two braces
Had to cut a couple people out the circle
Turns out they got two faces
So I did the same thing to all my watches
Bought 'em all new faces
I've been known to catch a redbone
Money two-tone, no ringtone, got a few phones
Old bih bought a new car
Push one button and the roof gone
This a trap house, not a bando
We gon' trap it out, we don't do home
Real shit, no fake drip
Can't make this, we don't do clones

Okay, the car like a spaceship
I hop in, I'm pushing the buttons
I got the blue faces on the wraith, dog
Like I'm looking for something
I'm in the kitchen, I'm chasing the lettuce
And I'ma smoke me a onion
I ain't letting this shit go to rest
Pussy, you know that we coming
I hop in the jag
I mash on the gas without even pushing the button
Know that they mad I'm counting this cash
I know I be pushing they buttons
Don't understand why I'm toting this pistol
My nigga, just know it's for something
Don't understand why I'm toting this pistol
My nigga, just know it's for something

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