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Goin' to Space (feat. Yawnee Gunna)

by T.S.Z.

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Aye, yeah Gettin' lit, let's get it, let's get it, 2020 I'm going to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah, yeah Keep my head up I'll be straight yeah I'm going to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah, yeah Keep my head up I'll be straight yeah I'm going to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Uh, yeah this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah Aye, gotta lil' baby she hoppin' up in it Swervin' in a foreign and no it ain't rented All I wanna do is go out and spend it Grippin' on the tool and I'm ready to spray it Keep talking and talking ignore it they hate it Money on my mind this shit on my patience Take your spot if you lose it then I'm gonna praise it Throwing cash in the air and it ain't no limit Aye, shawty bad And she hittin' my phone for moves aye Started that I'm smokin' purple to get in the groove aye Private jets I'm flying to islands that you never knew aye Getting the bag You niggas be sleeping while I'm makin' moves aye Why they hate? why they hate? Look at my wrist I'm getting the cake You niggas be mad that I'm getting first place I'm choppin' it up and I'm keepin' my pace W-Why they fake? why they fake? They hate on my name now they want a plate Hopped in the stu' and I'm ready to bake She gettin' it down and she makin' it shake Flippin' floppin' bitch I'm poppin' money moves I'm never stoppin' Goin' to the top you see me ballin' Gettin' my racks I'm never stallin' Did this on my own now labels callin' Only golden lines is what I'm crossin' Blowing up my phone and she keep on stalkin' Now by myself is how I'm rockin' I'm gone for the weekend Fuck what you speakin' These bitches creepin' And y'all keep on sleepin' Smokin' greens and stacking blue If money talks then so do you All I ask is to stay true Step in my circle then you's a fool All they speaking is cap cap cap I'm pushin' my limits and ain't going back These niggas be talkin' but ain't stating facts These niggas be talkin' but ain't stating facts I'm goin' to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah, yeah Keep my head up I'll be straight yeah I'm goin' to space, and I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Uh, yeah this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah (Yawnee guns what up) Blast off part two, so what you wanna do? I been outta my feelings Drop your ship like harpoons We been killing this shit since the fools gold video shoot Live my life with no rules 'Cause I'm the one that put the desert on the moon, did you forget trick? Roll with my dawgs and they reppin' they setlist Smokin' on Mary while drinkin' my activist I got it again I'm hittin' her pen while sippin' on hen Spaceship jump in we flip it and spin just for me and my kin In the locomotive with the stick shift Space train I'm in 83rd gear, the whole fuckin' party trippin' dawg Like this shit cannot be real Zoom out to another planet Hopefully they live better here M-Marijuana on an alien world aye, and I cannot see clear Angel dust feelin' organic i'ma get up in it like we crash landin' Four deep in a spaceship it's a tight fit you cannot imagine Air Force 1s I'm like an astronaut You can't see me bitch I'm up here at the top, aye Out in space they don't care 'bout your fuckin' guap They don't care about the time up on your watch, yeah I brought water to mars that's why they callin' me god I got an HK callin' mayday at your spot, yeah Laser beams and live your dreams I'm all up in this TV screen Posted with the team you know we live our lives like it ain't no thing You's a fein, get out my dreams you know well split you at the seams I'm floating at the moment man I feel like I just popped a bean I'm goin' to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah, yeah Keep my head up I'll be straight yeah I'm goin' to space And I'm gonna win the race yeah Baggin' all this cake uh this shit ain't no debate yeah Uh, yeah this shit ain't no debate yeah Movin' every day keep my head up I'll be straight yeah

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