Space//station (Chopp'd Up by No Idea)
Big blunts stuffed with OP
Ride through the twins with bro, we lowkey
Inside the whip it's smokey
Masks got us feeling like Oni
Remember Krypt and I would roll up a Game
And pour out OE
With the big broski
Speaker Knockerz had just dropped Lonely
Blues all in my pocket
Fuck Ben Frank
Call the bills Joeys
Don't fall for the ruse of niggas saying y'all homies
SOULFISCHER nigga, so official nigga
Q&D, 2Gs tough as gristle nigga
Kel Kimble niggas
Get they caskets closed
Ahhhh here it goes
This nigga once again boasts
Probably thinking I stick up my nose, no
I just know the tier Im in
There's 7 GOATS and 3 of my bros
In this game anything goes
I'm aiming for niggas throats
I give respect where deserved
I don't reserve energy for being faux
Never could I stoop so low
If so
Feed me to the vultures and let the crows take my soul
Way into the abyss
Until I'm froze...
Up in the station, waiting
For my chance
Been watching and idle
While I seen niggas stuck in a trance
Create my own world
I make it too advance
She caught up in a glance
She just wanna dance
Up in the station, waiting
For my chance
Been watching and idle
While I seen niggas stuck in a trance
Create my own world
I make it too advance
She caught up in a glance
She just wanna dance
Ride through the twins with bro, we lowkey
Inside the whip it's smokey
Masks got us feeling like Oni
Remember Krypt and I would roll up a Game
And pour out OE
With the big broski
Speaker Knockerz had just dropped Lonely
Blues all in my pocket
Fuck Ben Frank
Call the bills Joeys
Don't fall for the ruse of niggas saying y'all homies
SOULFISCHER nigga, so official nigga
Q&D, 2Gs tough as gristle nigga
Kel Kimble niggas
Get they caskets closed
Ahhhh here it goes
This nigga once again boasts
Probably thinking I stick up my nose, no
I just know the tier Im in
There's 7 GOATS and 3 of my bros
In this game anything goes
I'm aiming for niggas throats
I give respect where deserved
I don't reserve energy for being faux
Never could I stoop so low
If so
Feed me to the vultures and let the crows take my soul
Way into the abyss
Until I'm froze...
Up in the station, waiting
For my chance
Been watching and idle
While I seen niggas stuck in a trance
Create my own world
I make it too advance
She caught up in a glance
She just wanna dance
Up in the station, waiting
For my chance
Been watching and idle
While I seen niggas stuck in a trance
Create my own world
I make it too advance
She caught up in a glance
She just wanna dance
Credits
Writer(s): Cordero Mcmillon
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