OUTERSPACE(feat. Baby Keem) (Explicit) 歌詞
Cardo:
This the 7-1-3 motherf**kin' Don T
Ayy this your boy Cardo man
Me and Keem just touched down in H-Town
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Ayy man come pick us up in one of them slayers you know what I'm sayin'
One of them s**ts with the elbows hangin' out
Ayy tap in
Baby Keem:
I say what's up man
It's Booman I'm back again
Let your friends know can you braid my hair like Iverson's
I'm just playin' woah I got movie ho top actress on the channel
Most of my h*es know how to play the piano
B***h I'm movin' stealth just ask yourself have you seen me
He got two h*es oh s**t he's Baby Keem
You went too long and you know it's time to see me
In and out the state yeah this s**t up for take yeah
You mistreat the ho make her feel out of place yeah
That's a big mistake I cannot relate huh
Me and my girl movin' at a pace hmm
If that s**t movin' too fast I hit the brakes
Don Toliver:
I say What's up ho It's boolin' I'm back again
Tell your friend ho I can see the money through the lens
I'm just sayin' though
No more baby really top ten used to hop out the Benz
Cover that cash 'til the thought I spin
Uh-huh
'82 Rolls
Yeah-yeah
'21 wings
Yeah-yeah
I'ma let you go in peace but I see it how it seem
Baby keep on callin' how it controllin' me
But I workin' in a line only way to try
I cannot decide middle of July
Don Toliver:
Oh oh-oh
Oh-yeah yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Don Toliver:
Ten toes down and I'm schemin' and s**t
Eviction notice lil' bih get off my penis and s**t yeah
I'm the type to talk about my demons and s**t
Tennis chains on feelin' like Serena and s**t
I got stripes I got rank
I want run down on a opp I caught a flame
Flame
'Member when I copped that chopper
N***a now I'm shootin' nah these ain't blanks
Gah-gah-gah
I been movin' in silence
Yeah
I'm known to keep it private
I condone the violence
Yeah
Pray with me
I'm still not dead I'm spinnin' for ya
Still not dead I'm spinnin' for ya
When I want you back but I can't employ ya
Want you back yeah
Gotta keep that strap like a militant soldier
Gotta keep that strap with a militant
And you smokin' that d**e right there I sold ya
I thought I told ya
Ooh-ooh
Baby Keem:
I gotta run through the fire I need a ho like Mariah
I wanna swerve with the tire I make the family retire
I gotta see the hope be the way
I gotta feed the folks where I lay
I gotta show the light to the weak
Dodgin' the fake woke in L A