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Paroles : HIGH UP IN SPACE

Keep it up, Sharkboy

Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Vlad

Yeah, I'm high up in space
I told the b*t*h get out my face (Frrt)
Don't get shot in the face (Fah)
Don't get caught in a case
Yeah, I'm high up in space
N***a got took out his place (Woah)
So much money to make
B*t*h, I smoke like a rasta
I'm doing this sh*t for my momma
Yeah, I'm tryna gеt cool with a doctor (Phew)
Yeah, can't nobody stop us (No)
Sippin' on lean, it's a problеm
I'm mixing the Rick with the Prada
SIG and my b*t*h is a model
I don't even drink but I ordered a bottle
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah

I'm servin' these rappers they orders
Get the f**k up when I order
[?], I'ma floor it
Ran up them racks and you snorin'
I'm cooler than that b*t*h, she boring
I'm done with that b*t*h, I ignore her
Yeah, my b*t*h, she foreign
I'm wearing sh*t, man, you can't afford it
Pants come Ksub' but I got on some Forces
Can't beat us, man, you gotta forfeit
Can't keep up 'cause I'm driving a foreign
I'm on the road but no, I ain't tourin'
Trap keep goin', it's jumping like Jordan
Brand new money, I count it this morning
She gave me her heart and I tore it
That b*t*h bad but she too normal
Yeah, that b*t*h bad but she too boring (Ayy)
I f**k that b*t*h and I might record it (Ooh, ooh)
Smoking that gas and I feel like I'm soarin' (Uh, uh)
Suck on my d**k, I know that she adore it (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
My last b*t*h took my heart, tore it
But I know she couldn't afford it (Ooh, ooh)
But I know she couldn't afford it (Uh, uh)
(Yah, yah) I just be up in the dead of the night (Hey, yeah)
I'm up in space, up in this place (Yeah), you know we get higher than muhf**kin' kites (Yeah, yeah)
Hittin' that b*t*h just like I'm Mike (Yeah)
I got a strap on me just like a dyke (Hey)
She threw me that coochie, I get me a bite (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Give me that back and I count it all night (Alright, all night)

So seditious (Hah, hah), b*t*h, I need my space (Hey)
Duct tape on the .38, we hoppin' out [?]
My pinky doin' the Toosie Slide, my diamonds doin' the Drake
Spike a b*t*h like porcupine, I'm cuttin' her like a shank (Hey)
Top cutta, b*t*h (Bih) I'm blooded like I cut my wrist (Yuh-yuh)
N***as tough until it's stuck, you know what's up, lil' b*t*h
I told lil' shorty pack her luggage, now she comin' quick (Yuh-yuh)
You n***as ain't nothing, I bet life suck with that lil' budget (Hey)

Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space, ooh)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
Yeah, I'm high up in space (Yeah, I'm high up in space)
I'm in the field like [?] (Ooh), I catch a opp, I take him down
His body drop, it hit the ground (Grrah, yah)
Them choppas pop out, love them sounds
Gun him down, hunnid rounds
My bro on the feds with a hundred pounds
She call me Zaddy, I go Scottie
My lil' hood b*t*h beat a body
My gun ain't in the box, b*t*h, I ain't Roddy (Ooh, hah, no)
I get high, I go outer space (Space)
Smokin' dead opps in the Wraith
You see the stars in the sky, I see a dead face (Catch up)