Spaceship
I been
Working all night til the sun
I don't do this shyt for fun
Bitch I do this shyt for funds
I wish
I could fly right by the sun
Spend my life like on the run
With just me,beats and a gun
I been
Working this late shift
And i aynt made shyt
I just need a space ship
Cuz I'm trynna slide,glide
Damn,I stay running behind
Feeling like I'm chasing
Damn,I'm so sick of this grind
I can barely take it
I aynt been sick in a while
Think i may just fake it
I'm devoting too much time
How I'm supposed to make it
Twelve hours a day
A vicious cycle, need to break it
Anger is piling and stacking
Damn i need to shake it
I can't pay no covers
Less I'm home under a blanket
Got a couple tips
So now I'm tipping dancers naked
Wasted
And my check is wasted
I stay with my mama,aynt no rent
So she can't say shyt
Pitch in with utilities,but i must get my drugs first
Pops gon try to check me like he think i aynt a thug first
Nigga,stop
If i have another fuckin run in with my HR
She'll be running from this AR
Bitch I'm trill i don't just play hard
If a cracker test me
Acting like he trynna check me
Then them folks gonna arrest me
With my hands around his neck piece
I been
Working all night til the sun
I don't do this shyt for fun
Bitch I do this shyt for funds
I wish
I could fly right by the sun
Spend my life like on the run
With just me,beats and a gun
I been
Working this late shift
And i aynt made shyt
I just need a space ship
Cuz I'm trynna slide,glide
Workin round some niggas
Niggas always trynna cap
Trynna steal,trynna flex
Trynna juug,trynna rap
Working round them whities
They find reasons to complain
They won't look you in your face
Then say don't blame it on race
Hmm
Finna take a break,i need a five
Fuck a five, i need a drive
Fuck a drive, i need a tour
Fuck a shot, i need like four
Fuck some sleep,i see my chance
Lace my J's,put on some pants
Fuck my pants,I'll wear some shorts
Damn,i should've stuck with sports
Fuck this clock in every day
Uniforms and shoes for crews
I been broke from paying dues
This is me singing the blues
I wish i could fly away
Smoke a blunt in outter space
Leave the earth without a trace
Working all night til the sun
I don't do this shyt for fun
Bitch I do this shyt for funds
I wish
I could fly right by the sun
Spend my life like on the run
With just me,beats and a gun
I been
Working this late shift
And i aynt made shyt
I just need a space ship
Cuz I'm trynna slide,glide
Damn,I stay running behind
Feeling like I'm chasing
Damn,I'm so sick of this grind
I can barely take it
I aynt been sick in a while
Think i may just fake it
I'm devoting too much time
How I'm supposed to make it
Twelve hours a day
A vicious cycle, need to break it
Anger is piling and stacking
Damn i need to shake it
I can't pay no covers
Less I'm home under a blanket
Got a couple tips
So now I'm tipping dancers naked
Wasted
And my check is wasted
I stay with my mama,aynt no rent
So she can't say shyt
Pitch in with utilities,but i must get my drugs first
Pops gon try to check me like he think i aynt a thug first
Nigga,stop
If i have another fuckin run in with my HR
She'll be running from this AR
Bitch I'm trill i don't just play hard
If a cracker test me
Acting like he trynna check me
Then them folks gonna arrest me
With my hands around his neck piece
I been
Working all night til the sun
I don't do this shyt for fun
Bitch I do this shyt for funds
I wish
I could fly right by the sun
Spend my life like on the run
With just me,beats and a gun
I been
Working this late shift
And i aynt made shyt
I just need a space ship
Cuz I'm trynna slide,glide
Workin round some niggas
Niggas always trynna cap
Trynna steal,trynna flex
Trynna juug,trynna rap
Working round them whities
They find reasons to complain
They won't look you in your face
Then say don't blame it on race
Hmm
Finna take a break,i need a five
Fuck a five, i need a drive
Fuck a drive, i need a tour
Fuck a shot, i need like four
Fuck some sleep,i see my chance
Lace my J's,put on some pants
Fuck my pants,I'll wear some shorts
Damn,i should've stuck with sports
Fuck this clock in every day
Uniforms and shoes for crews
I been broke from paying dues
This is me singing the blues
I wish i could fly away
Smoke a blunt in outter space
Leave the earth without a trace
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Writer(s): Antwan Jennings
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