Sbjetski & Sbace - Space Pack (feat. Sb Black)

Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna get rich
Floating on a whole 100mil
Flexing gone be big
Not yet but I’m working all night
Just to go and get rich
Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna get rich
Floating on a whole 100mil
Flexing gone be big
Not yet but I’m working all night
Just to go and get rich
My niggas prepared
We never been scared
I’m all in the air
Like 23 I’m up there
I’m up in stars
On point like the guard
You chasing the bag but you never got it
Talk bout riches and shit I’m the prophet
I add up divididents I need profits
If I don’t make me no money get nauseous
I spent to much on these kicks but I copped em
Not living right but I’m right with this talking
They making claims don’t be light with yo offerings
Money gone go we gone get it back
Always with family we never lack
I been all in the zone but I’m pressing facts
I passed them shits ain’t no testing that
We making hits you can’t question that
We drop hit after hit now I’m up to bat
No days off niggas flexing be see through
Working on visions I did cause I had too
You run to them streets but we know you ain’t have too
She run to the money a shame see what that cash do
This shit so crazy
No 9-5 I cannot do no slaving
You talking tough but you always be playing
My niggas up and them niggas ain’t playing
We on this chase man just look what we making
Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna rich
Floating on a whole 100mil
Flexing gone be big
Not yet but I’m working all night
Just to go and get rich
Workin all night
With the gang we just trynna stay lit
And I keep some loud in a Stout
In a Benz blowing clouds fuck a tint
They know that we fly like kites
Getting bigger now we feelin’ like blimps
Got some shooters and they rock human made
Goin crazy and they turning into chimps
Black coupe and it’s lookin’ like a crow
Slidin’ on the road burnin’ tires leaving smoke
Slidin’ for my folks if they right or if the wrong
Half the time niggas trippin' they just wildin’ off Patron
I stay high in the zone, I can’t take my eye off the road
Tell Ace make a beat bout time that we on
Space Pack on the way niggas trynna go gold
Space pack all in the air
I be high off this
Baby wanna talk about life
I just wanna rich
Floating on a whole 100mil
Flexing gone be big
Not yet but I’m working all night
Just to go and get rich

Written by:
SB Black, SB Jetski

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