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angel haze – 17, spaceship lyrics

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uh and then these b-tches thought they had me
i’m already it and you ain’t even have to tag me
sh-t, and its depressing cause’ my swag mean
you a bum and i be dressing like a drag queen
get it? you know a dress? a drag queen
and my chain got more cuts then a bad seam
my n-gga nice, me and him be like a tag team
plus we keep it jumping til its squeaking like a bad spring
angel f-cking haze tell them n-ggas check they casting
jolie b-tches no i ain’t about the acting
i’m above the line numerating like a fraction
but the whole game is what i’m steadily impacting
and, i keep it realer then the rest of you
so when i’m introduced i be like h-llo i’m the best to you
and i am the number that is left to two
i can’t wait no longer tell them b-tches this is overdue

i was taught to want it and i did (and i did did)
now i’m steady stacking f-cking chips (getting dip dip)
all these other loose leaf b-tches getting ripped (ripped)
i am running every body til’ they quit cause
i was taught to want it and i did (and i did did)
now i’m steady stacking f-cking chips (getting dip dip)
all these other loose leaf b-tches getting ripped (ripped)
i am running every f-cking body til’ they quit, (quit)

no one on the corner got swagger like us
angel haze flyer then the magic school bus
tell ms. fickle i said w-ssup?
tell my n-ggas i said they up
i don’t be tripping not giving a f-ck
i’m putting you down and living it up
but angel f-cking haze be the name don’t forget it ho
i think i’m insane, i’m deranged, i am difficult, they won’t let me loose like i was chained to a fence befo’ and if they say i ain’t good then they lame they just cynical
everybody critics tho
boy i got that bender flow
pinned up paper you could tell them i’m the cynafold, b-tch
please just do not copy my penmen ship
and i stay in first you would swear that i invented it
and they sell me vintage sh-t
yo flow like a sinking ship
listen to the hook my money stacking like a pringle chip
dolla’ bill swag boy i’m always on my single sh-t
yours glaucoma, blurry, you can’t see me b-tch

i was taught to want it and i did (and i did did)
now i’m steady stacking f-cking chips (getting dip dip)
all these other loose leaf b-tches getting ripped (ripped)
i am running every f-cking body til’ they quit
i was taught to want it and i did (and i did did)
now i’m steady stacking f-cking chips (getting dip dip)
all these other loose leaf b-tches getting ripped (ripped)
i am running every f-cking body til’ they quit (quit)



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