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​sp*ces lyrics
[intro]
(biggs always f*cking it up)
(i love this sh*t nino)
(srt sh*t, n*gga we been getting racks)

[chorus]
i’m in a foreign and i’m going full throttle
f*cking a thick b*tch, 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 b*tch 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

[verse]
i got that shark boomin’ like crack in thе eighties
n*ggas hating but that sh*t don’t phase mе
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 n*gga 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
[chorus]
i’m in a foreign and i’m going full throttle
f*cking a thick b*tch, 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 b*tch 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

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