Swoosh !

Feeling I'm in outer space, and i'm smoking' on this haze Please get out my face If you not my gang Nigga im insane Feeling I'm in outer space, and i'm smoking' on this haze Please get out my face If you not my gang Nigga im insane Bitch I'm ballin hard, man I feel just like Im Kobe Keep a bitch around my left arm just like Ginobili With these hoes, I'm ambidex I keep one on my right hand Nigga talkin' shit behind your back, then thats a dyke man Trampoline bass jumpin hard in the speakers I feel like I'm a god with this swoosh all on my sneakers Screamin' on a counter, now they wanting all these features I think these bitches mad cause I f*ck once, then I delete her Tryna sub the scars on my wrist for some diamonds Don't got none yet, but you know I still be shinin' Cause i'm a motherfuckin' rockstar Suicidal thoughts, just like the doors on the drop top I ain't pop no xans but you know im spittin bars Like a motherfuckin' tweak homie You can call me Chuck E. all this motherfuckin cheese on me I just fucked your thot, she gave me top Yeah she feast on me You know theres no feelings, she jus fuckin' out of spite And its checks over stripes Call me Kitchen Aid, how I mix that dirty Sprite Had to make a triple left turn because i'm right Feeling I'm in outer space, and i'm smoking' on this haze Please get out my face If you not my gang Nigga im insane Feeling I'm in outer space, and i'm smoking' on this haze Please get out my face If you not my gang Nigga im insane Feeling I'm in outer space, and i'm smoking' on this haze Please get out my face If you not my gang Nigga im insane