Self Talk/Space Love

Ooo woah I get so complacent I get so complacent People wonder when i’m witchu, It’s true Pull up drop top, Imma get in, zoom zoom What’s the issue? Molly, coke, perc whatchu trynna get into? Trynna get into? I got bitches on my mother fuckin’ side I got people pull up masked up in disguise-guise I got people that’ll ride I got people that’ll pull up on your guys Yuh, yuh You might not know this Please remain focused Make tunes they notice Ooo woah Yeah I got money on my mind I got bitches on my mother fuckin’ side (Yeah) I got people that’ll ride I got people that’ll pull up on your guys (Yeah) Can you see me now? I’m so up high right now I don’t know if i’m going to come down Say it again i’m all up high right now Talk that bullshit now you out of bounds Flash your glocks steady shooting rounds Drinking potion now i’m making sounds On my woes I got bitches call my phone Now they leave me on my lone I got bitches call my phone Now they leave me on my lone Yeah All up on my lone shit Cold shit, solo dolo-lo shit Shawty on my phone lit, please don’t blow my focus Blow flower not no lotus I’m a be a star you just might not-not-not know this Yeah You might not know this Please remain focused Make tunes now they notice Ooo woah Ooo woah Space, all day going craze Alright let me pull up my lyrics I got, I got pictures in my spaceship Faces in my basement I get so complacent Bitchin’ me like Jason Scary oh like Jason I feel so complacent All alone feel so free Baby, baby Need you close adjacent All alone feel so free Baby give me patience Speeding to the love Skrt off, now i’m drag racing Pictures in my basement Pictures in my spaceship Faces in my basement Faces in my spaceship Pictures in my- basement I get so complacent