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I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace

I never run out of space
Feel like I was born in the wrong place
Bitches wanna give me face
Ain't the type to be typing a CV
And I don't wanna catch a case
No mentorship on me
My life would've been a fucking drag race
I'm just tryna get paid

I be falling out of place
She be like, going deep in the sheets
I'm tryna go put my heart on the brakes
Sippin' that Hennessy with the bottle
I see that you got a scar on your face
I be like, dropping bars everyday
Ain't tryna put my heart on the plate
She wanna give me the coochie
I be beat it like, fuck it, I don't get it by the way

Yeah
I don't get it by the way
Take your girl underground like Calloway
Quality high, I feel like Tupperware
Quarantine, I saw Uber everywhere

Take you back like you doing a Nay-Nay
That hoe hate me, I feel like I'm Day-Day
On the green, I be floatin' like Dende
And it's kickin', no lie it's a sensei

She be hurting, I gave her a band-aid
She be drippin', she look like a mermaid
She be throwin' it back like a thursday
Go wherever I say, she comprende

I'd rather wake up and get it (wait)
Than fuck with these niggas
Who tryna go take my percentage (whoa) (whoa)
I know that I said it, I said it (wait)
I'm married to the game (whoa)
Now she gon' plan up a wedding

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace

I never run out of pace
I be really tryna cop a crip out in a L.A
Big crib with a lake
Foes might just pull on me
You won't find me cause you gon' be stuck at the gate

You niggas jacking the wave, you don't know that you're late
Stackin' steaks like I'm a plate
Niggas hating, they now on my case
They don't got lives like they paparazzi everyday

I'ma let the money talk to niggas when I'm talking to the mic
Mid ass niggas, you better talk to me right
I got 99 problems like I'm Jigga, you ain't one of em

Niggas don't know how to handle the fame
They getting irrelevant
In that room is an elephant
You gotta handle it (wait)
At this shawty crib (whoa)
She gave me head, I could tell she intelligent

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace (whoa) (whoa)

Independent niggas, I been doing this shit all on my own
I be pouring my heart all on the song
I be taking my time writing my wrongs

I gave you the moon, you gave me your worth
Now I'm in a coupe, you think that I'm curved, yeah
I been like, working for days, any day
Everyday is like teatime
East side, east side, east side (fuck) (yeah)

And you know a nigga freestyle, yeah
Money conversation, I never decline, yeah
She feel like Beyoncé, she came from the beehive
So I'll prolly (?) nigga hit her behind (whoa whoa) (shit)

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace

I never run out of space
She telling me that she wanna come fuck with a nigga
I ain't catching a case
She told my mamma she part of the family
Mamma couldn't relate
Tryna get numbers on top of your salary
Middle finger to your face (yeah)
Cause I never run out pace (whoa)