LUC!D - Spaceship

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

I'm getting top on the top floor
I'm in my bag and I don't gotta flex
Ya run through my mind like a track star
And I think you're beating my personal best
I know they mad now
We ain't going out sad now
They wanna come for the kid
Cause he tryna get rich
That bitch back now

No I don't want any smoke
Cause you know I smoke plenty of dope
And you niggas got plenty of jokes
But you know my location remote
So I need a plaque cause I put up two racks
And you talking bout packs that you ain't never sold

And she wanna see me but she way too freaky
So if my soulmate stop selling ya soul

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

I too many titles and I got too many rivals that wanna get me so I gotta take a chance
And my parents don't even get it
They wouldn't buy a ticket to my show if I was given an advance
But I never take it personal all my niggas too passionate
Who in the lead look like I'm two laps in it
Who made the beat Everett let me put raps in it
Who finna eat when ya label keep taxin it

Cooking shit up in the million dollar basement
But book me that's a million dollar placement
I finnese every move it's a wrap if I lose
I don't take shit from you so it's true
I got two phones
I got four jobs
I got six hoes
That goes eight problems
And if you know me
I'm tentoes on my block
Still MOB
But we ain't talking bout the mob bitch

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

Try to keep me up
Please just be my motivation
Ya came here for one reason East Atlanta fornication
My books up on a shelf
Just for one one year vacation
Ya pulled up in a coupe but we can leave off in my spaceship

Written by:
Christopher Gilkes

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