Space Wave, Pt. 2
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I be staying on my grind
Everyday N Every night
And if you ain't talking bout them racks
Then you better get outta my way cause
I be chasing that money
Yea
I'm talking bout the green
Leaving marks just like Freddy but this ain't a dream
Staying focused chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Yea
I was never new to the mother fucking scene
Yea
I put it all down for my City
Keeping it real
Never faking
Enough with all yo cheap talk
Either you gon have respect for me
Or get yo ass lined out in chalk
Yea
Yea
Or you gon get lined out in chalk
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I be drifting through space
Staying on that space wave
Riding in the Raif
Got the stars in the roof
Body bulletproof
Cruising down the street
Doing what I need to do
Keeping it all true
Yea
Bitch you better watch ya back
Cause I stay packing that Mack
Making nothing but bands
All 100s in stacks
Yea
I'm talking bout them big racks
Bitch you better learn
Not to fuck with the G
The big Homie D.I.M. To the I To the mother fucking D
Yea
Bitch you better learn no to fuck with me
Yea
You better learn no to fuck with me
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I've been trying to find myself
In and out
Up and down
Off and on
Rights wrongs
But you can make it about yourself
Make my life interesting
There is few things that interest me
The things that do don't stay to long
First trim the bushes then mow the lawn
Thank you for thoughts a bit
I'm lost my friend
Suffers a disconnect
I know we'll cross again
I'm not just people
Show you the reason I'm still breathing
For billions who need me
I'll see it true only here for you
You're in delusion
You're being spoon fed
If I'm just people you're too human
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
Space Wave
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I be staying on my grind
Everyday N Every night
And if you ain't talking bout them racks
Then you better get outta my way cause
I be chasing that money
Yea
I'm talking bout the green
Leaving marks just like Freddy but this ain't a dream
Staying focused chasing that C.R.E.A.M
Yea
I was never new to the mother fucking scene
Yea
I put it all down for my City
Keeping it real
Never faking
Enough with all yo cheap talk
Either you gon have respect for me
Or get yo ass lined out in chalk
Yea
Yea
Or you gon get lined out in chalk
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I be drifting through space
Staying on that space wave
Riding in the Raif
Got the stars in the roof
Body bulletproof
Cruising down the street
Doing what I need to do
Keeping it all true
Yea
Bitch you better watch ya back
Cause I stay packing that Mack
Making nothing but bands
All 100s in stacks
Yea
I'm talking bout them big racks
Bitch you better learn
Not to fuck with the G
The big Homie D.I.M. To the I To the mother fucking D
Yea
Bitch you better learn no to fuck with me
Yea
You better learn no to fuck with me
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
I've been trying to find myself
In and out
Up and down
Off and on
Rights wrongs
But you can make it about yourself
Make my life interesting
There is few things that interest me
The things that do don't stay to long
First trim the bushes then mow the lawn
Thank you for thoughts a bit
I'm lost my friend
Suffers a disconnect
I know we'll cross again
I'm not just people
Show you the reason I'm still breathing
For billions who need me
I'll see it true only here for you
You're in delusion
You're being spoon fed
If I'm just people you're too human
I be blasting to the moon
(To the moon)
Hanging with my goons
Yea
(My goons) Aye yea
I be drifting
Like I was traveling through space
Yea
This that space race
This that space wave
This that space wave
Space Wave
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Writer(s): Dominic Velasco
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