Zapped in Space
Taking over fall and I aint plan it
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
She just wan party n bullshit
The way she dancing remind me of my wrist
I stack my cheddar like a monolith
The way she me up shawty need the Heimlich
Hit that doja for my sinus
Im sick wit it Osiris
In the streets like a moshpit
I dont fold I got this
Loccs candy paint
Live like johnny cage
Mama raised a saint
October I pretained
Adult swim im up
Her vickies I rub
She want me to drub
She dont ask me for much
Taking over fall and I aint plan it
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
Im a playboy hot boy
All about my shit boy
If a nigga ever dissin me then he self destroy
Young ass boss ass
All my about my racks yeah
They want Libra in the trap
Cuz they like my raps yeah
They want the sauce and the recipe
When I move I do it carefully
Venting to the beat yeah its therapy
This music is destiny
Baby girl yeah youre too much
I just want the simple things and such
Like smoot hit them plays like a rush
Yeah im royal and my diamonds on flush
I been making moves like a cinematic
When it comes to this im a real fanatic
When I fuccin die imma be holographic
Taking over fall and I aint plan it
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
She just wan party n bullshit
The way she dancing remind me of my wrist
I stack my cheddar like a monolith
The way she me up shawty need the Heimlich
Hit that doja for my sinus
Im sick wit it Osiris
In the streets like a moshpit
I dont fold I got this
Loccs candy paint
Live like johnny cage
Mama raised a saint
October I pretained
Adult swim im up
Her vickies I rub
She want me to drub
She dont ask me for much
Taking over fall and I aint plan it
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
Im a playboy hot boy
All about my shit boy
If a nigga ever dissin me then he self destroy
Young ass boss ass
All my about my racks yeah
They want Libra in the trap
Cuz they like my raps yeah
They want the sauce and the recipe
When I move I do it carefully
Venting to the beat yeah its therapy
This music is destiny
Baby girl yeah youre too much
I just want the simple things and such
Like smoot hit them plays like a rush
Yeah im royal and my diamonds on flush
I been making moves like a cinematic
When it comes to this im a real fanatic
When I fuccin die imma be holographic
Taking over fall and I aint plan it
Im young fly nigga bout my green like cabbage
Young Lib deliver flows yeah you got a package
Lot of things I got in stored for me I cant manage
Credits
Writer(s): Lamont Cotton, Lamont Cotton Jr.
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