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icebirds - space lyrics

[intro]
ayy (tripp3 on the beat)
(brr)

[chorus]
i roll exotic up, gettin’ so high, feel like i’m in sp+ce
in that foreign car, 200 on my dash, you wanna race?
you ain’t never seen a hunnid’, you can’t never touch my plate
he ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, you can’t even see my face (ayy)
yeah, hop in the coupe and i race (skrt)
i’m gettin’ cash out of state (cash)
she wanna f+ck, its too late (f+ck)
like tony the tiger, i’m great (great)
water on my wrist like a lake
yo’, who at the top?, i’m takin’ they place (top)
i kicked her out of my sp+ce (kick her out)
i told her, “i needеd more sp+ce”

[verse]
my neck and my wrist likе a atlantic
come get your girl ’cause this sh+t got her fannin’
you see how them diamonds be dancin’? (ice)
stiff on my s ’cause i know she can’t stand me (ice, ice)
make love to the money, romantic
she don’t give me top, then b+tch gettin’ banished
i earned my respect, i demand it
i’m well connected and i’m well respected
hop in that coupe and i drive like un+dreaded
i’m smokin’ on ‘za, yeah, i know that you smell it
she f+cked on my patna, i would’ve never kept it
he went and he locked that ho down like a celly
i’m havin’ too much ice
roll wit’ a b+tch that look like ice spice
she know my slang and she talkin’ too nice (tripp3 on the beat)
she like a gangsta, she don’t like nice guys
i wear dark shades, so you can’t see my eyes
on my birthday, get cake is my only surprise
came wit’ the mcdouble, you get supersized (boaw!)
n+gga be chicken, ain’t come wit’ the fries
we all tryna k!ll, don’t play wit’ my n+ggas, they do it for real (d+mn)
i juug in the street, that’s for real
my name is not brett, but i play wit’ the bills
don’t be in buffalo, stay wit’ the bills
f+ck all that credit, i’m stackin’ my bills
vvs diamonds, it will give you the chills
i gotta eat, i need me a mill’ (ayy, ayy)
he keep him a toaster, i stay wit’ the grill
i had too much drip, ain’t no way i won’t spill
he got a dagger cross on his ear
that type of n+gga, i will never fear
[chorus]
i roll exotic up, gettin’ so high, feel like i’m in sp+ce
in that foreign car, 200 on my dash, you wanna race?
you ain’t never seen a hunnid’ (hunnid’), you can’t never touch my plate
he ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, you can’t even see my face (ayy)
yeah, hop in the coupe and i race (skrt)
i’m gettin’ cash out of state (cash)
she wanna f+ck, its too late (f+ck)
like i’m tony the tiger, i’m great (ayy)
water on my wrist like a lake
yo’, who at the top?, i’m takin’ they place (ayy)
i kicked her out of my sp+ce (tripp3 on the beat)
i told her, “i needed more sp+ce” (needed more sp+ce)

- icebirds lyrics

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