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I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey in a Mercedes
I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey I don't care about what you say to me

Sipping straight jack like that
Label black like that
I won't cap like that
I got enemies on me
I'm a Hennessey zombie
I drink Hella Bacardi
Thats rum, oh shit
I'm fucked up bitch
I'm fucking my liver with liquor
Act dumb, oh shit
You a punk lil bitch
In the right function
I got ice in my cup
Better pour me another one
I got spice in the blunt
And I'm Sipping some harder rum
I got the cunt in the bunch, got these cuts new
So it's f*ck you
And its Gold Locs
We want all the smoke
But you can't handle this we got stronger dope
And the filters we throw
We smoke real shit, vape shit, space shit
Anything but lacing
My demons attacking, everyday it look adjacent
What was I saying
I'm the best, yeah
Too much smoke in the chest, yeah
Pressure like the press, feeling pressed, yeah
Press F, so don't test, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm the best, yeah
Walls closing in, compressed, yeah
Depression from the mist, feel depressed, yeah
Press F, so you better never test, yeah, yeah

I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a bab
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey in a Mercedes
I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey I don't care about what you say to me
Fast life, fast life
Lets go

Got the, got the, got the, got the bank from the east side
I'm a Saint, from the least side
Gotta paint up the pain where it reside
I'm living up the feast life
In the, in the good life
Feeling up the loose tides
Why, cause I'm floating
Lie off the potion
Eyes on the boats and the whips and the fits and the kicks
And the mansions and the houses the bitches
We relay the money then the let it in
We got the veggies and Benjamin's
Moonrocks with the cirock, with the real shit
With the cigs, with a real bitch, we the real clique, real clique
Pulling up real quick, real quick
I got bands no drum kit
But if I must then I'll pull up with the drums and the sticks
Real shit
I'm not the type for fights, but if I must then I'll take your life
Like Tyson bite, they bite my flow like a Tyson bite
Entice the dice, and you can bet, that I'm smoking ket
Gold Locs on the deck for real

I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey in a Mercedes
I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey I don't care about what you say to me

Hope it ain't laced, or otherwise rip
Let me be, let me sleep, give me peace
Attacking me, daily, demons try face me
Bitch I'm off space, yeah I'm spacy
Only getting cake like a baby
My vision blur, I need HD
Sipping Hennessey in a Mercedes
Sipping Hennessey I don't care about what you say to me

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