Genie Midas - Space Station Skit (feat. December 10)

Told her "I'm the best, man"
'Cause I never rest, man
She put me to the test, man
Genie, how come you so fresh, man?
Wait 'til you see in flesh, man
School them like a freshman
Snakes in the grass like Waka Flocka
Speedin' in The Blue... Falcon like a mutha-parked it at The Rucka
Them boys tryna holla, she be like "shut the fuck up"
Couldn't care less about them other suckas
Now she wants to be part of the team
But baby girl, you'll need way more than self-esteem
Not believin', so how can you be my queen?
Will end up sleeping 'til your life a dream

Skip conversation, I'm coming through with that action
Need space, but still in the station, my hobby space, not relation
I just got out like probation, and don't need no approbation
Yeah, I'm a star in the making, yeah, I'm a star when I'm racing
My distance large, you can't face it, they wear my shoes, but can't lace it
Look at this life, go embrace it, kids playin' games until they face it
Kids playin' games until they face it
Grind until you make it
Your girl's mine until I say so, she keeps comin' back like yoyo
And she try to sniff that yayo, please girl, don't fuck up my day, yo
You just lost like Nemo, matter fact, you lost the memo, matter fact
I smoke that Chemo, green like Cee-Lo, still a kid like Bilo
All you eat is bio, transportin' that kilo
Reverse that, you know I'm low key, fuck yo' key, I kick in the door
She kick it for mo'
Wine slow for me, wine slow for me
Lookin' up, she lookin' down on me

Written by:
Pierre-André Trottier-Kaisala

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