The Spaceman

That girl is fine
My diamonds, they shine
I been on my grind
I'll wait for some time

Wearing Supreme
I blow up the scene
That girl is a feen
I leave her on seen

I been on the block
Seen men sell the rock
They cannot talk
Police gon' put 'em on lock

Started a brand
Clothes hot like grease on a pan
SexyKiddos the wave
One day it's gon be a craze

Pop me a bean
I'm feelin pristine
My fit so clean
My fit so clean
Pop me a bean
I'm feelin pristine
My fit so clean
My fit so clean

I'm in space
Ready to fly in a ship
I think I might land on mars
I might be off of the bars

I'm always tryin real hard
Move the hills, get rid of my bills
I might want a car, that goes real far
I might want a house, or maybe a spouse
Those are my dreams, please don't go doubt

They wanna hate, please don't compare
Did you forget it's rude to go stare?
They watch all of my moves, they watch who I choose
Stand in the side cause all of em lose

Pop me a bean
I'm feelin pristine
My fit so clean
My fit so clean
Pop me a bean
I'm feelin pristine
My fit so clean
My fit so clean



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Perez
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