Outta Space Flavor, Overseas Swag

Lyrics
[Chorus] OG in the closet, [?] in the duffle bag 50 racks worth of Keisha, in a sandwitch bag Between me and you, I'm blessed, but I don't like to brag Outer space flavor, overseas swag Jordan duffle bag, but I ain't going to gym class My socket just threw me a hundred 40 K [?] Outer space flavor, overseas swag Outer space flavor, overseas swag [Verse 1] I'm in the spot, working out, but no jumping jacks or sit ups I'm in the hood, making my drop offs and doing pick ups Penitentiary chances, homeboy, just to light my wrist up So all you pussys hating, I could gives a flying fuzuck Nobody gave me shit, and I don't ohe no nigga nothing Everything I got, I hustled for it, end of discussion Yeah, I'm from [Castalia], AKA Kush County South Memphis nigga, but I was born in [?] If you ain't know, Dolph from thе city of [?] Extra ignent loud, [?] name ringing in [?] Out of state spеnding cake, me and my nigga fat Outer space, expensive taste, with an overseas swag I don't keep score, homie, I ain't no Referee On the low, I got a million dollar [?] 20,000 dollar weed, hundred thousand dollar blunts My whole family eating good, you can call us [?] [Chorus] OG in the closet, [?] in the duffle bag 50 racks worth of Keisha, in a sandwitch bag Between me and you, I'm blessed, but I don't like to brag Outer space flavor, overseas swag Jordan duffle bag, but I ain't going to gym class My socket just threw me a hundred 40 K [?] Outer space flavor, overseas swag Outer space flavor, overseas swag [Verse 2] Gangsta in the swisher, 40 thou in the console Overseas pistols, match the overseas wardrobe [?] inside my household, welcome to the Dolph gun show [?] and [?], [?] heavy on the Gucci Money bags of fruity weed, my life is like a movie My girl swagalisous, ass bussing out them Trueys [?] hot and spicey, so I call her Jalapeno Paper Rout boys, the 2010 Gambinos Outer space flavor, yeah, I'm from another plannet Outer space a hundred K, [?] just landed [?] fast lane, at a fast pace [?] keep it coming, every place a fast break [?] slam dunked it Outer space jam, balling with that [?] High top [?] Overseas swagging on the way to Paris, London [Chorus] OG in the closet, [?] in the duffle bag 50 racks worth of Keisha, in a sandwitch bag Between me and you, I'm blessed, but I don't like to brag Outer space flavor, overseas swag Jordan duffle bag, but I ain't going to gym class My socket just threw me a hundred 40 K [?] Outer space flavor, overseas swag Outer space flavor, overseas swag
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- Young Dolph