Lyrics:
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
a ɔnka nkyere me o
Ne ame ade lɔma ne gblɔe nam ma nya loooo
Wey these streets be crazy
But that be what dey gimme life yee
E nak six, vuvɔ nye wɔm
So I
Nigga U not ( U Not)
Paul walker Living life 2 fast 2 furious
Think u can hang U can’t be serious
Turn yo bitch into my backpack
Cuz she was curious
i-space sami
I stay hungry bomprapper ngibadla ngey’kathi
Your girl fly Play bunny let her play by me
Why you acting gay mina ngipheth’ i-straight sami
and research spaces
Sip it
Slow
Min-a
Ralz
I'm winnin
Though
I feel it
Yo
Feel the
Glow
They wanna
Know
How I
Move
The way I
Do
I don't really like nobody I stay
myself to run
Let me have a little fun
This a big face
In my big place
Running out ya pace
Blast to outer space
You don't know me
You don't know me
You
Let me be your vibe, your little getaway
Look me in my eyes, you can see the pain
Let me be your vibe, your little getaway
Look me in my eyes, you
own like woah
Thirst for the glitter but I know it ain't gold
Stuck in the middle of my options, yo
Cos I got time, well I think I got time, no
Broke
It's real, yo but still, yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here
Must be
and and my fuckin' crew
My mind's in space like an astronaut
I'm weighin' in a little bigger than a mothafuckin' juggarnaut
I'm on the edge, down to fold ya
Yo, Yo
Gansta, Gansta
Gansta Yo
That's Right
Journey Through the life of some real niggas
Some real niggas, You'll never see what I've seen
floating, like I'm up in space
Tension rising high, flying through the skies
People passing by are misplaced
I've come to rave
(I've never heard anything
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
yo you right man I got it in check I'm in the mood
For a little a celebration's been a year of elevation
Was exploited by the game now we getting
a half moon
Cause you'll catch me running out the little girls' bathroom
Chewing on Good and Plenties
Got my gamble on at lunch pitching pennies
Yo
No one likes you little bitch sit in the corner and cry
Ay yo I'm back again
Fortune on the beat
Feel like goku with the super saiyan
I'm a rapper now
yo lane
I walk in the building I don't say a thang
My nigga with me he will hit you with range
I keep a bitch and they do what I say
I just meet
on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first
weakened by loved ones
Wishing my mama never found her husband
Wishing my dada never knew women or got to spouse one
Antinatalism eating up my existentialism
like Tonic
'cuz you take it in, and then you want a little more
what step through the door, hardcore metaphor,
not speakin' when i'm tweakin'
yo these
it
Stupid ass bitches! Yo
Niggas just want to compare her to somebody
Everybody! If they ever see me
Sitting down and peeing
They're gonna fucking
on straight
Pull your own weight and you can fuck wit' Eight
Nigga think he a player with them old Girbauds
Gettin' pimped by them space age jazzy hoes
to a theater near you
I wanna fight the feeling but the feeling feel true
I be all in yo space like what i do
I be talking about race, like imma shoot
I be all
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