Lyrics:
caught
Cheat on my bitch and it ain't my fault
I'm MVP
I ain't envious P
I can see all your problems on your face
She just wanna be in a better space
How
who showed his outstretched arm to space,
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all
Let's get high tonight
Let's get high tonight
Let's get high tonight
Outer space, out of mind, out of sight
Out of sight
Let's get high tonight
real life I'm in a space ship
Tryna get space, shit
From all the problems I am faced with
(cin't ever played nice)
On my life this world is dangerous
So
ain’t by mistake
Feed the fam they all getting plates
If we got problems, ima have my niggas send you home
That’ll put em in they place
Gold grills while
my came up from the bottom
We don't want no problems
On god
We gon' do whatever till we got no problems
Oh my came up from the bottom
We don't want no
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants downward
I'll shit on you
(I will shit on you, I
get it right
Tragedy and comedy my favorite Gemini
I got some problems need getting solved
Always got tools like I'm Tommy Pickles
Speculating
HK
Aye
Oouu I like it
We here
I Am
They know that boy been a problem
They know that boy been a problem
They know, they know this boy been a problem
problems
Tell em they don't want no problem
I've been on with my real ones
And I had to set it off for my real ones
No cap, money talk, I'm a real one
So
right now
J Dreamer, you a problem
Your love is all I need
Yeah
Yeah
You make me feel complete
And it's not enough, gotta make space for us
Space for
tryna ride on my cheese, Niggas tryna ride on my wave
I got hell lotta problems
Niggas tryna take my shit, Niggas tryna take my plate
I got hell lotta
interstellar
walking Helen Keller round the block hearing every sound
syllable bound
none comparable found in my realm overwhelmed
by the brain waves living in
eat what we hit
On Da real nigga ain’t no skit, is ya gone stand or is ya gone sit (x2)
My daddy asked me if I knew I was goin or, if I was just gone
Houston we have a problem
From all the space lost communication
All by myself, I miss my homeland
‘Cause that’s where you are, I wanna be your man
want your face forgi's on my coupe
So tall it feel like outer space
All the problems in the world
It's right here on my waist
Please do not get in my way
saved
I left the planet, it was doomed to be my fate
I called for S.O.S but no one fucking came
Now I'm stuck out here in the middle of space
So what's
a body
Of some disfigured by product of hate
I guess ill make my home right here
I'm more comfortable being trapped inside then exposed
To the daylight
the same
In every single way, but your priorities changed
Space is all that's left in my mind
In my mind, but know I think about you
Space is all that's
in space right now I don't hear a single word you say
But what about you? what was your name? I just complain
It's just my brain just my brain just my
Smoking on green everyday
Problems all go away
Dreams and hopes are at bay ay ay
Lighting my life away ay ay
Smoking on green everyday
Problems all
the grabba I can't get enough
Lotta problems get solved by a puff
Trend senders yeah we make it look easy
Twitching my fingers we gon do yo ass greasy
Sippin
don't judge a nigga by his skin but by his knowledge my education from the streets ain't go to college & I can't invest my time in you if I can't profit I
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