Space

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IceBirds - Rap, Southern Rap

Space

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[Intro] Ayy (Tripp3 on the beat) (Blrr) [Chorus] I roll exotic up, gettin' so high, feel like I'm in space In that foreign car, two-hunnid' on my dash, you wanna race? You ain't never seen a hunnid', you can't never touch my plate He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, you can't even see my face (Ayy) Yeah, hop in the coupe and I race (Skrt) I'm gettin' cash out of state (Cash) She wanna fuck, it's too late (Fuck) Like Tony The Tiger, I'm Great (Great) Water on my wrist like a lake Yo', who at the top? I'm takin' they place (Top) I kicked her out of my space (Kick her out) I told her, "I needеd more space" (Bye) [Verse] My nеck and my wrist like Atlantic Come get your girl 'cause this shit got her fannin' You see how them diamonds be dancin'? (Ice) Stiff on my S 'cause I know she can't stand me (Ice, ice) Make love to the money, romantic She don't give me top, then that bitch gettin' banished I earned my respect, I demand it I'm well connected and I'm well respected Hop in that coupe and I drive like Andretti I'm smokin' on 'za, yeah, I know that you smell it She fucked on my patna, I would've never kept it He went and he locked that ho down like a celly I'm havin' too much ice Roll with a bitch that look just like Ice Spice She know my slang and she talkin' too nice (Tripp3 on the beat) She like a gangsta, she don't like nice guys I wear dark shades, so you can't see my eyes On my birthday, get cake is my only surprise Came with the McDouble, you get supersized (Baow!) Niggas be chicken, ain't come with the fries We all tryna kill, don't play with my niggas, they do it for real (Damn) I juug in the street, that's for real My name is not Brett, but I play with the bills Don't be in Buffalo, stay with the bills Fuck all that credit, I'm stackin' my bills VVS diamonds, it will give you the chills I gotta eat, I need me a mill' (Ayy, ayy) He keep him a toaster, I stay with the grill I had too much drip, ain't no way I won't spill He got a dagger cross on his ear That type of nigga, I will never fear [Chorus] I roll exotic up, gettin' so high, feel like I'm in space In that foreign car, two-hunnid' on my dash, you wanna race? You ain't never seen a hunnid' (Hunnid'), you can't never touch my plate He ain't talkin' 'bout no money, you can't even see my face (Ayy) Yeah, hop in the coupe and I race (Skrt) I'm gettin' cash out of state (Cash) She wanna fuck, it's too late (Too late) Like I'm Tony The Tiger, I'm Great (Ayy) Water on my wrist like a lake Yo', who at the top? I'm takin' they place (Ayy) I kicked her out of my space (Tripp3 on the beat) I told her, "I needed more space" (Needed more space)

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Credits

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  • IceBirds
  • Tripp3