Space

I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
So much flower in my crib
That it really like I'm living in a vase
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space

I'm in a coupe
Inhaling Mary Jane until I'm coughing like a flu
An animal in bed so I took her to the zoo
Put a diamond on her hand and she let me in her chute
Man, who the fuck is you?
Me? I'm him, got some shake on the brim of my hat
Bet that it's no cap
Going off the dome but this shit still a slap
And I'm shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
The graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
The way I'm moving cheddar, I could pass a couple tax tips
Posted on the couch, Baja Blast and some snack mix

I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
So much flower in my crib
That it really like I'm living in a vase
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space

I'm flying
I'm up, up so high
I'm curving all these bitches like I'm Lip Gallagher
Left my babies on your mom's favorite rug
Like what the fuck?
I bought a couple packs celebrating 420
And I ain't do a damn thing since
When I get up on the sticks, yeah the kid cash money
Win the chip with Tayshaun Prince
If she giving face, I'm the first in line
Back up because there ain't no cuts
And I'm the type of dude you can bring home to mom
Right after I'm in them guts
I'm a slut

I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space
So much flower in my crib
That it really like I'm living in a vase
I'm in her whip getting face
Puffing loud until I'm up in outer space



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Writer(s): Austin Druse
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