Space Coupe Songtext

Ooh, I'm gone, I'm on
Damn we on (Damn), fuck it, yeah, come on

I woke up, a hunnid bands this morning (Bands)
I just fucked your bitch, now she moanin' (Lil' bitch)
Shoot a nigga down, yeah (Boom, boom) know we scorin'
That's that lean (Gang) that we pourin'
I might shoot you with a Ruger, nigga, just to prove to niggas
We might fuck around and threw you
We might up that Uzi, nigga
Tote a pole, spin around ya hood, and rob ya through the nigga
Walkin' 'round with bands, run up, we might just shoot you, nigga

Yeah, I woke up a hunnid bitches in my DM
They said, "All I want is this, so can I see them?"
Make cash, run it up, and spend it for no reason
I want everything around me every weekend
Ooh, I'm gone, I'm on
Damn we on (Damn), fuck it, yeah, come on
Ooh, I'm gone, I'm on Damn we on (Damn), fuck it, yeah, come on

She said "I just want you", but I don't want to
Hunnid mil', throw some racks, blew it 'cause I want to
They know it's me, and I pull up in a space coupe
They know they can't beat me so they would rather race you

Ooh, I'm gone, I'm on
Damn we on (Damn), fuck it, yeah, come on
Shoot you, then we gone, we get it done
Diamonds flashin', yeah, Patek got it on
I woke up a hunnid bitches in my DM
They said, "All I want is this, so can I see them?"
Make cash, run it up, and spend it for no reason
I want everything around me every weekend