Sittin In Space lyrics
by Pasto Flocco
[Intro:]
Oh, hey, hey
Scrr, scrr
Hey, yeah, yeah
Scrr, scrr
Hey, yeah, yeah
Scrr, scrr
Oh yeah, scrr scrr
[Chorus:]
Why he talkin' he not even like that
Straight to the bag, n*gga on the right track
Opps slide then you know we gon' slide back
Oh you wifin' a treesh, n*gga yeah I slap that
Yeah, keepin' a glizzy yeah it's in the back back
Makin' the hits n*gga gettin' fast cash
I'm not her daddy shawty call me da-da
Balenciaga on the dad
[Verse 1:]
Well anyways
Get to the bag, got multiple ways
He sit on his ass got punched in the face
Last n*gga yeah I'm sittin in space
I got the battery, double A
I need all the salary, gettin' paid
[?] minimum wage
Pull up to the spot baby, gon' get slayed
She givin' me dome I'm packin' her chrome
These n*ggas they hate, they callin' my phone
I don't give a f*ck n*gga what 'chu want
I'm eating the ice cream out the cone
Life's good
I'm saying goodbye to the childhood
I f*cked your b*tch n*gga yeah my hood
Now I'm in the hills n*gga out in Hollywood
[Chorus:]
Why he talkin' he not even like that
Straight to the bag, n*gga on the right track
Opps slide then you know we gon' slide back
Oh you wifin' a treesh, n*gga yeah I slap that
Yeah, keepin' a glizzy yeah it's in the back back
Makin' the hits n*gga gettin' fast cash
I'm not her daddy shawty call me da-da
Balenciaga on the dad
[Verse 1:]
Well anyways
Get to the bag, got multiple ways
He sit on his ass got punched in the face
Last n*gga yeah I'm sittin in space
I got the battery, double A
I need all the salary, gettin' paid
[?] minimum wage
Pull up to the spot baby, gon' get slayed
She givin' me dome I'm packin' her chrome
These n*ggas they hate, they callin' my phone
I don't give a f*ck n*gga what 'chu want
I'm eating the ice cream out the cone
Life's good
I'm saying goodbye to the childhood
I f*cked your b*tch n*gga yeah my hood
Now I'm in the hills n*gga out in Hollywood