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remember the look on your face
remember the belt on your waist
remember that way that i said it
remember im swervin the fakes
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed somе sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*cе
told you that i needed some sp*ce
yeah i was catching the wave
yeah i was making the way
yeah i was counting my cake
yeah i was smoking by eighths
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you i needed it
you really didn’t listen to me
tryna tell you different things
tryna tell you differently
understand when i tell you yea
i got them cuban links
i just play the ball game
yeah i go hall of fame
k!llin it every day
i’m just rapping for the fame
i need a b*tch on repeat
i need a girl with that head
i need a girl who need it
yea i need a girl who need it
woah
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woa
yeah i smoke that pressure
yeah i smoke that og
baby yeah i’m balling like gin0bili
i don’t play no games
yea i keep it lowkey
let that b*tch go
let that b*tch go
please
what did i tell you?
water
let that b*tch go
used to up in the streets
now all i do is f*cking eat
all i do is record
press the b*tton
hit the blunt and
i just keep on spitting something
imma keep on going crazy
remember the look on your face
remember the belt on your waist
remember that way that i said it
remember im swervin the fakes
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
yeah i was catching the wave
yeah i was making the way
yeah i was counting my cake
yeah i was smoking by eighths
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
told you that i needed some sp*ce
yeah you can’t touch my wrath
touch my wraith
f*ck these rollies b*tches hate
i can’t play
i can’t play
i just ball every day
can’t you understand
when i’m spitting facts
yea i pull up with a hunnid racks
that you needed
imma need a bad b*tch
yeah her name anita
came up on these b*tches
yea i got a hundread rolex
just to show the fam
that i’m really bout my business
i just can’t play no games
i just gotta ball up like dwyane
up in the nba
do you understand what i’m tryna say?
yrm bear
signing off…
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