Space X (feat. Deadstar)
I just woke up to a hunnid fifty thousand in my bank account
Money piling up so much it's gettin hard for me to count
Gas pack got me stuck to the wall feel like I'm a TV mount
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woah
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woaahh
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
What the fuck you really talkin about
Gettin that money I be on a route
I'm in a coupe and I'm peelin it out
'Member when they all was havin doubts
You are not really fucking with me now
Cookin it up and we makin new sounds
Yeah, Yeah
Hop in the whip and we go around town
Me and my baby we smokin them pounds
Crypto goin crazy yeah I'm stackin it up my way
Bouta cop a house yeah with them gates not by the highway
New estate with them gates I'm doing it the right way
And I ain't worried bout the timing
I just woke up to a hunnid fifty thousand in my bank account
Money piling up so much it's gettin hard for me to count
Gas pack got me stuck to the wall feel like im a TV mount
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woah
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woaahh
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Yeah
Floating around like it's space
Yeah I just got me a taste
Drippin like a hurricane
Faded off that Novocain
Told my lil baby just
Wait
I'm making plays yeah so we can get on that stage
Floating round like it's outer space yeah
Drippin down like a hurricane yeah
They mad at me cause I am winning now
No gravity cause they can't hold me down yeah
We up in space
Space!
Hop on the beat you know that I'm changing the pace
I'm up in space and I'm floating
Watch for the snakes when yo mowing
Pounds on pounds I be blowing
Me and Deadstar yeah we glowing
Watch out for niggas they hate
Fuck wit the real I can't fuck wit the fakes
I used to steal hadda run from the jakes
She wanna go out to space tryna see what it's like
Pop me a X its gettin me right
I'm takin off like a mufuckin flight
My bitch a golden girl Betty White
Me and shorty higher than a kite
Smokin big dope everynight
Floating round like it's outer space yeah
Drippin down like a hurricane yeah
They mad at me cause I am winning now
No gravity cause they can't hold me down yeah
Money piling up so much it's gettin hard for me to count
Gas pack got me stuck to the wall feel like I'm a TV mount
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woah
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woaahh
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
What the fuck you really talkin about
Gettin that money I be on a route
I'm in a coupe and I'm peelin it out
'Member when they all was havin doubts
You are not really fucking with me now
Cookin it up and we makin new sounds
Yeah, Yeah
Hop in the whip and we go around town
Me and my baby we smokin them pounds
Crypto goin crazy yeah I'm stackin it up my way
Bouta cop a house yeah with them gates not by the highway
New estate with them gates I'm doing it the right way
And I ain't worried bout the timing
I just woke up to a hunnid fifty thousand in my bank account
Money piling up so much it's gettin hard for me to count
Gas pack got me stuck to the wall feel like im a TV mount
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woah
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Woah, Woaahh
What you talm bout
If you ain't talm bout money
Nigga what the fuck you talm bout
Yeah
Floating around like it's space
Yeah I just got me a taste
Drippin like a hurricane
Faded off that Novocain
Told my lil baby just
Wait
I'm making plays yeah so we can get on that stage
Floating round like it's outer space yeah
Drippin down like a hurricane yeah
They mad at me cause I am winning now
No gravity cause they can't hold me down yeah
We up in space
Space!
Hop on the beat you know that I'm changing the pace
I'm up in space and I'm floating
Watch for the snakes when yo mowing
Pounds on pounds I be blowing
Me and Deadstar yeah we glowing
Watch out for niggas they hate
Fuck wit the real I can't fuck wit the fakes
I used to steal hadda run from the jakes
She wanna go out to space tryna see what it's like
Pop me a X its gettin me right
I'm takin off like a mufuckin flight
My bitch a golden girl Betty White
Me and shorty higher than a kite
Smokin big dope everynight
Floating round like it's outer space yeah
Drippin down like a hurricane yeah
They mad at me cause I am winning now
No gravity cause they can't hold me down yeah
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Writer(s): Chase Wright
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