G SPACE 3025 Lyrics

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Yah

Yah

Yah

Yah

Yah

Yah

Yah

I'ma go big

I'ma go big

Mama I'm lit

Look mama I'm lit

That's on my wrist

Goal on my wrist

Mama I'm lit

Look mama I'm big

Hit the mutherfucker, like a drop right there

With the mob, like that, with your whore like that

Gonna get the mutherfucking Grammy, go write it down

Now they're all over my "fleurs" like a cop, right now

Choppa's bad like it's mutherfucking war out there

If he listens to my Trap - that's a G.O.A.T. by now

I'm injecting this dope right into right now

If you've never been addicted, that's a start right now

Yeah

Hit that bad bitch

I'ma go back - that's a random shit

I'm disappeared like a phantom kid

If I go back, she prepares that slit

They ain't paying for the fire

Bad bitch wanna go wild

Hit the mutherfucker I'm a rider

In the crib hitting your bih

Hit the mutherfucker I'm a rider

Bad bitch wanna go wild

They ain't paying for the fire

Who that one - wanna more slit

I'ma go big

Yah, yah

I'ma go big

Yah, yah

Mama I'm lit

Yeah

Look mama I'm lit

Yah, yah

That's on my wrist

Yah, yah

Goal on my wrist

Yah, yah

Mama I'm lit

Yah, yah

Look mama I'm big

Yah, yah

Ok, letsgo

And the astronauts themselves aren't sure

If that music was caused by those radio frequencies

But they have admitted

What they did admit

They were very terrified

Roger, we got to report it

We lost communication

I'm sure it was just radio frequencies