Space Trees
MUPP broken your heart
Smoking and choking, I'm grippin' 'em
Hittin' 'em, I'm flippin' these hoes from back
Niggas be looking at me, like I'm a motherfucking pimp
But I'm a lot more than that
Smoking the dope in back head
When the window tint black
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Smoking and choking, I'm grippin' 'em
Hittin' 'em, I'm flippin' these hoes from back
Niggas be looking at me, like I'm a motherfucking pimp
But I'm a lot more than that
Smoking the dope in back head
When the window tint black
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Ain't no wasting my time, ain't no sober tonight
Demons crawl out of hell and into my life
Slippin', flyin' the acid, ain't lying, being totally honest, totally honest
Ain't no wasting my time, ain't no sober tonight
Demons crawl out of hell and into my life
Slippin', flyin' the acid, ain't lying, being totally honest, totally honest
Let her smoke my tree, I feel the need to fucking space
Let her smoke my tree, I feel the need to fucking space
Fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space (space, space, space, space, space, space, space)
Smoking and choking, I'm grippin' 'em
Hittin' 'em, I'm flippin' these hoes from back
Niggas be looking at me, like I'm a motherfucking pimp
But I'm a lot more than that
Smoking the dope in back head
When the window tint black
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Smoking and choking, I'm grippin' 'em
Hittin' 'em, I'm flippin' these hoes from back
Niggas be looking at me, like I'm a motherfucking pimp
But I'm a lot more than that
Smoking the dope in back head
When the window tint black
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Hit her and quit her and pass
Ain't no wasting my time, ain't no sober tonight
Demons crawl out of hell and into my life
Slippin', flyin' the acid, ain't lying, being totally honest, totally honest
Ain't no wasting my time, ain't no sober tonight
Demons crawl out of hell and into my life
Slippin', flyin' the acid, ain't lying, being totally honest, totally honest
Let her smoke my tree, I feel the need to fucking space
Let her smoke my tree, I feel the need to fucking space
Fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space
To fucking space (space, space, space, space, space, space, space)
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Burgos, Maksym Apostol
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