The O. A

I might move somewhere that's outer space

Lifting off and I won't leave a trace
Somewhere far so I can be alone
And play them beats to get me in my zone
I might make a round trip to the Milky Way
I might make some shit and stumble on a wave
But on second thought I think that I might stay
I got all the time and bout to roll a j
I got niggas hating on the low
Plenty women that's in love with me
But I'll tell you something they don't know
Where I am is where I wanna be

Always been the man like
Boy I'm in demand
Gotta put on for the fam and that's always been the plan see
I might do some dancing
I might get too fancy
Watch out for the watch out for the muthafucking dog you in the way
Everyone went left but that's when I chose to stray
Shit was going down but I chose to elevate
And when I stuck around just like Kobe they would fade
My life like a TV' show
But real enough to watch us grow
Feel me through the stereo
Ready set now here we go
The circle tight like cheerio
We get the bread then send it round like merry go
Wait hold up how'd you find me
Cause I been shinning bright enough to blind thee
So you could never see em
This whip ain't European
It's off into the stars soon after I put the key in
It's somewhere off the deep end
So you could never reach him
And I won't say I'm woke but I did catch niggas sleeping
I flew over the moon I bet you didn't peep it
I'm way over ya head and that's how I like to keep it
A real nigga is speaking
Listen to the code
The energy you put in what you getting out the fold
The try to sit me down and ask me where I'm bout to go
But I would rather spin the block and go where no one knows



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Writer(s): Lawrence Bell
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