space coupe - 1way jae lyrics
[chorus]
sp*ce coupe, let’s go outer sp*ce
smoke exotic, i’m out of the place
i can pipe that hoe up if you wait
put it on, i got drip by the case
pop my sh*t, i’m gone pop in they face
money fast, had to pick up the pace
bet them folks put respect on my name
point been proved, i got nothing left to say
n*ggas know i go hard in the paint
not bape this dior mate
shoebox money i still got a safe
some of that sh*t ain’t been touched by the way
stealing swag, they gone copy & paste
but these n*ggas can’t be likе lil jae
out the mix, yea i been out thе way
in my bag so i can’t conversate
[verse 1]
yea, i put this sh*t on i get fly
i got me some drip you can’t buy
roll up a fat one, we finna get high
exotic, i’m geeked out my mind
shawty give brain she gone give me that mind
shawty so geeked like she just did a line
hit from the back, yea i’m breaking her spine
if i hit it once i can hit one more time
imma gone and take off i ain’t wasting no time
imma pop my sh*t now i ain’t waiting in line
how you a gangster, you staying inside
i drop a 50 them shooters gone slide
ball on these n*ggas i never get tired
these n*ggas know i ain’t playing bout mine
n*gga i don’t got no opps they all died
you can’t get in you ain’t one of the guys
[chorus]
sp*ce coupe, let’s go outer sp*ce
smoke exotic, i’m out of the place
i can pipe that hoe up if you wait
put it on, i got drip by the case
pop my sh*t, i’m gone pop in they face
money fast, had to pick up the pace
bet them folks put respect on my name
point been proved, i got nothing left to say
n*ggas know i go hard in the paint
not bape this dior mate
shoebox money i still got a safe
some of that sh*t ain’t been touched by the way
stealing swag, they gone copy & paste
but these n*ggas can’t be like lil jae
out the mix, yea i been out the way
in my bag so i can’t conversate
[verse 2]
yea, no conversation we just gone blitz em
n*gga talk down on lil dom we gone get him
don’t hang with the opps if you ain’t trying to die with em
diamonds they shine in the light look like skittles
i gave her a nickel, she l!cked on the pickle
stuck with lil manman, you know that i’m with em
n*ggas gone die just for thinking bout k!lling em
don’t talk bout a blitz cause you know that we sending em
don’t talk bout a stick cuz you know we got 10 of em
yea, multiply that sh*t times 10
we can spin that boy block yea again and again
give a f*ck about the b*tch, imma f*ck on her friend
got a glock with a d*ck, yea that b*tch got a leg
and i freestyle this sh*t with no pen and no pad
don’t you call me yo opp cause yall n*ggas be scared
get some for yo sh*t, yea i said what i said
[chorus]
sp*ce coupe, let’s go outer sp*ce
smoke exotic, i’m out of the place
i can pipe that hoe up if you wait
put it on, i got drip by the case
pop my sh*t, i’m gone pop in they face
money fast, had to pick up the pace
bet them folks put respect on my name
point been proved, i got nothing left to say
n*ggas know i go hard in the paint
not bape this dior mate
shoebox money i still got a safe
some of that sh*t ain’t been touched by the way
stealing swag, they gone copy & paste
but these n*ggas can’t be like lil jae
out the mix, yea i been out the way
in my bag so i can’t conversate
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