Space lyrics

by

IceBirds


[Intro]
Ayy (Tripp3 on the beat)
(Blrr)

[Chorus]
I roll exotic up, gettin' so high, feel like I'm in space
In that foreign car, 200 on my dash, you wanna race?
You ain't never seen a hunnid', you can't never touch my plate
He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, you can't even see my face (Ayy)
Yeah, hop in the coupe and I race (Skrt)
I'm gettin' cash out of state (Cash)
She wanna f*ck, it's too late (f*ck)
Like Tony The Tiger, I'm Great (Great)
Water on my wrist like a lake
Yo', who at the top? I'm takin' they place (Top)
I kicked her out of my space (Kick her out)
I told her, "I needеd more space" (Bye)

[Verse]
My nеck and my wrist like a Atlantic
Come get your girl 'cause this sh*t got her fannin'
You see how them diamonds be dancin'? (Ice)
Stiff on my S 'cause I know she can't stand me (Ice, ice)
Make love to the money, romantic
She don't give me top, then, that b*tch gettin' banished
I earned my respect, I demand it
I'm well connected and I'm well respected
Hop in that coupe and I drive like Andretti
I'm smokin' on 'za, yeah, I know that you smell it
She f*cked on my patna, I would've never kept it
He went and he locked that ho down like a celly
I'm havin' too much ice
Roll wit' a b*tch that look just like Ice Spice
She know my slang and she talkin' too nice (Tripp3 on the beat)
She like a gangsta, she don't like nice guys
I wear dark shades, so you can't see my eyes
On my birthday, get cake is my only surprise
Came wit' the McDouble, you get supersized (Baow!)
n*ggas be chicken, ain't come wit' the fries
We all tryna kill, don't play wit' my n*ggas, they do it for real (Damn)
I juug in the street, that's for real
My name is not Brett, but I play wit' the bills
Don't be in Buffalo, stay wit' the bills
f*ck all that credit, I'm stackin' my bills
VVS diamonds, it will give you the chills
I gotta eat, I need me a mill' (Ayy, ayy)
He keep him a toaster, I stay wit' the grill
I had too much drip, ain't no way I won't spill
He got a dagger cross on his ear
That type of n*gga, I will never fear
[Chorus]
I roll exotic up, gettin' so high, feel like I'm in space
In that foreign car, 200 on my dash, you wanna race?
You ain't never seen a hunnid' (Hunnid'), you can't never touch my plate
He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, you can't even see my face (Ayy)
Yeah, hop in the coupe and I race (Skrt)
I'm gettin' cash out of state (Cash)
She wanna f*ck, it's too late (Too late)
Like I'm Tony The Tiger, I'm Great (Ayy)
Water on my wrist like a lake
Yo', who at the top? I'm takin' they place (Ayy)
I kicked her out of my space (Tripp3 on the beat)
I told her, "I needed more space" (Needed more space)
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