"Spaces" lyrics
(Biggs always fucking it up)
(I love this shit Nino)
(SRT shit, nigga we been getting racks)
I'm in a foreign and I'm going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain't no lean, I don't want no bottle
I'm living my life like it's Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I'm dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V. [?] just to match
I'ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I'ma get to the racks, that's back to back
Ain't no one to pick me up so I can't never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I'm shopping at Saks
I got that Shark boomin' like crack in the eighties
Niggas hating but that shit don't phase me
Drank on deck, I'm bodeine brazy
Better come get a zip, I ain't serving no KD
How you cross my back? I thought you was my bro
I'm in the A trapping, I feel like Chris
I pour so much purple I feel like I'm playing Saints Row
Exotic bags, I ain't serving no lows
I'm just tryna' run up a mill' standing ten toes
They say K-Preme just rap, why you still breaking down bowls?
I be tryna' stay in the stu' but the track got me on hold
I spend a whole nigga life savings just on clothes
When I walk in the spot, my neck on froze
I'ma keep going til' I cop me a Rolls
Got too much flavor, too much [?]
[?] you thought I had a show
I'm in a foreign and I'm going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain't no lean, I don't want no bottle
I'm living my life like it's Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I'm dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V. [?] just to match
I'ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I'ma get to the racks, that's back to back
Ain't no one to pick me up so I can't never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I'm shopping at Saks
(I love this shit Nino)
(SRT shit, nigga we been getting racks)
I'm in a foreign and I'm going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain't no lean, I don't want no bottle
I'm living my life like it's Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I'm dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V. [?] just to match
I'ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I'ma get to the racks, that's back to back
Ain't no one to pick me up so I can't never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I'm shopping at Saks
I got that Shark boomin' like crack in the eighties
Niggas hating but that shit don't phase me
Drank on deck, I'm bodeine brazy
Better come get a zip, I ain't serving no KD
How you cross my back? I thought you was my bro
I'm in the A trapping, I feel like Chris
I pour so much purple I feel like I'm playing Saints Row
Exotic bags, I ain't serving no lows
I'm just tryna' run up a mill' standing ten toes
They say K-Preme just rap, why you still breaking down bowls?
I be tryna' stay in the stu' but the track got me on hold
I spend a whole nigga life savings just on clothes
When I walk in the spot, my neck on froze
I'ma keep going til' I cop me a Rolls
Got too much flavor, too much [?]
[?] you thought I had a show
I'm in a foreign and I'm going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain't no lean, I don't want no bottle
I'm living my life like it's Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I'm dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V. [?] just to match
I'ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I'ma get to the racks, that's back to back
Ain't no one to pick me up so I can't never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I'm shopping at Saks
