"Space Face" lyrics
Uh-uh
I'm holdin' the mic' like I'm on stage and shit, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on, yeah
I'm goin' talk with you, lil' baby
Bitch, yeah
Look, aight (Yeah)
Space on the face, can't wait to relate
With the greats over steak, I hate
These niggas been little, these bitches been bitter
It's really nothin' to be said
I'm runnin' like I'm duckin' Feds
I'm gunnin' like I'm bangin' red
I can't sleep, I think it's the Feds
I swerve the Trackhawk Jeep til I'm dead
Deadman back in motion, I'm on potion, Ijust spoke to God
Walk 'round head held high, I can't co-sign that shit you cap 'bout
Murdas, what you heard about, I told dark like winter out
Them sinners came around and done got loud, we brung the boomers out
Aye, bae, bitch I'm Master Sensei
Carbon on top my hood like I'm the Ruler, we can get you straightenin'
Strip you right down to them basics, I'ma make you famous, faceless
Hangin' on barely a thread, one shot kill that nigga been dead
I'm swift just like McGyver, blood soakin' my tires
Walk like Michael Myers, all white like The Messiah
Backseat full of ghosts, I got my trunk stuffed tight with liars
Smoke curled 'round my face, it's G*59, last of the choir
Hahaha
Nigga ain't see the [?], but small changes, like
[?] (Yeah)
Space on the face, can't wait to relate
With the greats over steak, I hate
These niggas been little, these bitches been bitter
It's really nothin' to be said
I'm runnin' like I'm duckin' Feds
I'm gunnin' like I'm bangin' red
I can't sleep, I think it's the Feds
I swerve the Trackhawk Jeep til I'm dead
Deadman back in motion, I'm on potion, Ijust spoke to God
Walk 'round head held high, I can't co-sign that shit you cap 'bout
Murdas, what you heard about, I told dark like winter out
Them sinners came around and done got loud, we brung the boomers out
(Beep, beep)
Hahahahaha
I'm holdin' the mic' like I'm on stage and shit, nigga
You know what the fuck goin' on, yeah
I'm goin' talk with you, lil' baby
Bitch, yeah
Look, aight (Yeah)
Space on the face, can't wait to relate
With the greats over steak, I hate
These niggas been little, these bitches been bitter
It's really nothin' to be said
I'm runnin' like I'm duckin' Feds
I'm gunnin' like I'm bangin' red
I can't sleep, I think it's the Feds
I swerve the Trackhawk Jeep til I'm dead
Deadman back in motion, I'm on potion, Ijust spoke to God
Walk 'round head held high, I can't co-sign that shit you cap 'bout
Murdas, what you heard about, I told dark like winter out
Them sinners came around and done got loud, we brung the boomers out
Aye, bae, bitch I'm Master Sensei
Carbon on top my hood like I'm the Ruler, we can get you straightenin'
Strip you right down to them basics, I'ma make you famous, faceless
Hangin' on barely a thread, one shot kill that nigga been dead
I'm swift just like McGyver, blood soakin' my tires
Walk like Michael Myers, all white like The Messiah
Backseat full of ghosts, I got my trunk stuffed tight with liars
Smoke curled 'round my face, it's G*59, last of the choir
Hahaha
Nigga ain't see the [?], but small changes, like
[?] (Yeah)
Space on the face, can't wait to relate
With the greats over steak, I hate
These niggas been little, these bitches been bitter
It's really nothin' to be said
I'm runnin' like I'm duckin' Feds
I'm gunnin' like I'm bangin' red
I can't sleep, I think it's the Feds
I swerve the Trackhawk Jeep til I'm dead
Deadman back in motion, I'm on potion, Ijust spoke to God
Walk 'round head held high, I can't co-sign that shit you cap 'bout
Murdas, what you heard about, I told dark like winter out
Them sinners came around and done got loud, we brung the boomers out
(Beep, beep)
Hahahahaha
