Spaceship

In a spaceship, high
If we not making money, then bye
Yeah,One of bitches, birthday's in July
21, bitch, are we turning up?
It's like five for six, woods that we burning out

And she said I'm her MVP, Bron, Bron
This for you, later on, bitch, I'm gone, gone
I smoke woods, I don't smoke out no

We in that black truck
Seats all black, and the window stay matched up
12 can't pass us
12 can't catch me
12 can't catch us
They can't catch me

My mama know I'm drivin' reckless
Diamond necklace
This shit cost way more than what you flexing
Get your, get your bitch
(Nigga)
Why the fuck she texting
(Why the fuck)
Bad white hoe, sniffing coke without no messes
She cleared the table

This bitch got no
These rappers try to talk to the labels, they don't need em
These rappers try to talk to the labels, they don't need her



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Henley
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