HYPERSPACE Lyrics

Ohh

Yeah

Let's get it baby, ohh

Bitch

Aye Aye Aye

I got the pack and the sack (aye)

My shootas be spinnin' again (yeah)

I got my brotha he just like no other

We pushing shit back to the ends (yeah)

I got a baddie and she got a fattie

You droppin the addy I spin (yeah)

Sounding like yeat but I'm way more on beat

And I'm gunnin' it straight to the end (yeah)

Make that shit blow

Hop on the beat then I'm outta control

Not fuckin' with me then you just a troll

Plenty more places jit like me can go

Reach for the top till I'm close to my goals

Don't get close to me bitch I keep a pole

Murder rate been on go don't go uppin' the toll

Shoutout OCD the muthafuckin gang bitch

I'm finna start it

Bitch I'm finna spark it

Chill on a spaceship with Marvin the martian

Just pour one out for the dearly departed

Crew outchere somewhere straight going retarded

Locked out my heart I was keeping it gaurded

Till I met my shawty that made me less hardened

Still on the block ballin' out James Harden

Sick of all the lames they gone get disregarded

Drako bussin gun go gra gra

At the club bitch we going wild wild

Been at this shit ever since a child child

Back then smoking out on black n milds milds

Yeah

But now I ain't with that

Bitch boy run me my shit back

Nah you can't rap and your shit

Never carry a strap and a big rat

Just lemme continue killing this shit

Imma clap with the hi-hats

Yeah Yeah took out your mans you don't like that

Yeah get your head turned right to a price tag

Yeah life sentence no he couldn't even fight that

Yeah looking back at the story you can't even write that

Crip till I die blue flag on the left side

You know we gon wave that

Times looking back the past

Thinking they ain't no way I can save that

Got on the grind if it's good it take time

One thing for sure lil' shawty I can never rewind (gang)

Straight from the underground we finna run it down

Baby I dont give a shit yeah

Go smoke me some dro or go mob on the road

I'm really just tryna get litt yeah

Know mama don't like it

The opps keep on tryin'

I'm sorry that's how I live yeah

Damage my liver and make her legs quiver

I'm sorry that's just how it is yeah

We finna blow up

The crew finna go up

Yeah you best believe in the kid

Yeah you best believe in the kid

Don't worry 'bout the shit that I did yeah

Smoking on mids yeahhh

You best believe in the kid yeah