SpaceBaby Flaz - It's Over
My nigga crafty getting real crazy on this bitch
Aye… Listen nigga
Pape man, niggas bitch fucker, I got a lot of names
SpaceBaby Flaz, she wanna fuck I guess we getting fame
Why the fuck you pour a 2 in a 2.. man you niggas lame
OxyContin and the Wockiana in me ion feel no pain
Hah... aye ion feel no pain nigga
SpaceBaby shit on the come up
Aye
Bitch
How the fuck these niggas want me dead I'm chilling getting to the chicken
Versace runners on my feet, I'm tripping wearing niggas rent
Lil bro a put you in the blender, he killing for a half a brick
Take a nigga head clean the fuck off, I got to ass a tip
Bullets touching every nigga that it see, these is hollow tips
She fucking everybody in the gang that's my typa bitch
My nigga Jmp non responsive when he blow a zip
I'm finna face fuck the soul out this bitch, I do not kiss
T hit my line, said he got a play on a lick
Got a K on my side & a grenade on my fucking hip
I ain't come to play nigga… that is not this
Got a couple niggas from Afghanistan that like to blow shit
Got a couple niggas in the hole now that got them loads in
But I'm good living in the suburb, getting pros in
Ion even rap no more, ima talk shitter
Jake be playing round with that white shit, he a food licker
They tried to catch my nigga Tae 8 times & then we laughed at em
Y'all Niggas aim is broker than a bitch y'all need to aim better
Y'all fucking all the hoes over money y'all niggas mind backwards
Big ass chop stick on me, I call it soul catcher
Sipping on the Ackiana raw, I'm not a role actor
Stick down, I a beat yo ass ima pole snatcher
Chad really eating all the food he a bowl grabber
Stick, juke, stuff arm a Nigga I made him fall backwards
Lemme slow it down I'm talking hotter than a bitch breath
I then seen some shit you ever seen a fiend sniff meth
Girly out here tripping in my crib, I made the bitch left
He lightskin as hell with a 30, I call that boy Steph
Bro nodding off he spilled the wock I think I'm bout to cry
Somebody talking down on SpaceBabys, I think he bout to die
Girl found out I fucked her mom she know I'm bout to lie
Ecstacy & Perkiana tabs, I feel I'm bout to fly
Fuck a demon, I a kill the devil I'ma fucking monster
Jake a eat yo brains without his food he a fucking zombie
Bro be playing round with them cards he a fucking conman
Eyes redder than a fuck but they enhanced i feel like I'm Sasuke
48217 where I'm from & I a never change
Them bitches piercing all through his body, now he look like pain
I know a racist nigga named billy & he a get you hanged
You happy you cuffing on that bitch I gutted out, you fucking lame
All of the dome, in my zone and I ain't slowing up
Consistently off heavy tecy in this bitch pouring up
Posting 10 bands on the gram, well you ain't show enough
I heard some niggas creeping at the crib, we'll they ain't showing up
Ion trust shit when I get head I keep the stick on me
I really don't give half a fuck, a kill yo big homie
Shoutout to my niggas Moe & Ty, that's them Blick homies
Ion know who scat that is right there, I'm bout to flip brodie
Im getting agitated niggas claim this, ain't did that
Girly laughing playing round in the kitchen, got the bitch snatched
Flash hider, muzzle brake on the stick ain't no kick back
Ion give a fuck about yo depression… Bitch get back
Niggas got confused, bad news, bitch I'm done playing
Lil bro never learned how to shoot all he know is spray
When I let them dogs off the leash, all I do is pray
Cus all they do is take Niggas faces, theyon leave a trace
Nah I ain't passing pint bottles, I take that to the face
You simping for a bitch I thru out… you a disgrace
If I know one thing my money betta not be misplaced
Or I a have Kim Jong Un blow up the human race
Nigga say he trying race with me, well you in last place
I remember working fast food, like when the next break
I a pop the judge & the jury if I caught a case
SpaceBaby's really up next… nigga I ain't playing
Written by:
Marcus Wrack
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