
space ft. Jay Black Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah, I just fucked a bitch when I turned seventeen
Yeah, stuffed a couple thousand in my fucking Robin jeans
Ice all on my neck, bitch, I know I'm looking clean (Clean)
Tell them boys that they know I'm coming with a beam (Ha)
Momma told me to go get a job
I said, "Fuck that shit, uh, I'm 'bout to run a rob"
That boy call me a hoe I told that boy, "Neva"
Cus' I just spent a bag on my Tesla
Pull up with that choppa, lil' n-, I'm ain't stopping shit
Put that fucking bust down on my Rollie, that's my avalanche
My bitch is so foreign, she can speak two different languages
Put that fucking mask down on my head, like I'm stealing shit
Just got a fucking bag like I play for the Patriots
N- I got money, best believe that I ain't taking shit
Bitch I'm going in and you know that I'm ain't stopping it
Me and her arguing, but I know that we not toxic
Me and my n-, we got bags, we all got profits
All I smoke is gas, bitch, yeah it's exotic
Robin on my jeans, lil' n-, yes I'm copping
You know how hard I've been trying (Trying)
Tryna keep this ego on the rollin' (Rollin')
I know I'm brown, but not Indian (Indian)