Out in Space (feat. Quavo)

歌詞

Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough All of these niggas, I smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money I'm rakin' up Time I ain't takin up, got ya girl bakin' up Yo bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in there, whole lot of space in 'em My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facing it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real Gs move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game Got a new car and a bust down I was down bad, but I'm up now When I puff loud, when I come 'round And we just met, she in love now I'm a straight player, I don't cuff now I get to the bag, I just run 'round I'm on KK, I need one pound When I call a play, it's a touchdown I'ma beat it down, money Need a pile of it, blowin' strong and I even fly with it Team that I'm with, they don't violate it Got a man, but she couldn't hide in it Say she can't get enough, late night, I hit her up Smokin', not drinkin', so I'm 'bout to pick her up Had me one roll, soon as her nigga left Like when I choke her, don't let her get her breath Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough All of these niggas, I smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money I'm rakin' up Time I ain't takin up, got ya girl bakin' up Yo bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in there, whole lot of space in 'em My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facing it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real Gs move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Quavo, woah) Connect that with my cookie, that's what Huncho rollin' up Walk around Takeoff, do not kick his double cup Offset so crazy, you might end up polled up (Poll 'em up) Lookin' for your bitch, she out somewhere cuddled up Circle is tight, look like a huddle up Tryna get right, young nigga, double up (Double up) I paid for the bitch to go get a new tummy tuck Can't come in first, we don't remember runner-ups Walk in the club with my motherfuckin' burner tux (Burner tux, grrah!) I am your leader, your favorite achiever I bought the baguettes, the private is cheaper Quavo Huncho, I'm trappin' with Wiz Khalifa Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough All of these niggas, I smoke when I'm wakin' up No, I ain't fake enough, money I'm rakin' up Time I ain't takin up, got ya girl bakin' up Yo bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up Pillow, her face in there, whole lot of space in 'em My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facing it Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is Real Gs move in silence, my niggas are dangerous Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Jerm on the boards)