Outta Space (feat. Moose & Hazelgrove)

Thankful for the days that I thought I’d make it Thankful for the way that my mama raised me Needed every god damn accommodation Had to make a change I was going crazy Threw one punch at my face Like one punch man I had the training Even though we blood could a caught a case So much for the son that a father raising So much for the sun if it ain’t no rays Worried about the house, should we relocate? Didn’t think I could make the payments Had to leave the worries for another day Thankful for the way that they never phased me Bills getting bigger lately Good luck like a figure 8 We going through some thangs but I keep my faith Know you wanna hate cuz this shit look to fun You ain't gotta worry bitch I gotta group on So fix ya face Come hang with me Just keep the pace Maybe smoke some weed Just smoke some weed Ain't no other place that I'd rather be Thank you for not believing in me Cuz you over there not believing me Just gave me all this energy To stunt on these haters that have been hating on me Ain’t no stress I feel blessed Gotta bad bitch rub my chest You can smell the Henny on my breath Do you know you fucking with a vet Do you know I’m solid as it gets Ain’t no pain I got pills Don’t want fame I got bills I want bank uncle Phil RIP make a spill For the gang that ain’t here I’m just saying it’s our year Hell yea it's our year We blow bag and get gear Know you wanna hate cuz this shit look to fun You ain't gotta worry bitch I gotta group on So fix ya face Come hang with me Just keep the pace Maybe smoke some weed Just smoke some weed Ain't no other place that I'd rather be That I'd rather be That I'd rather be