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ka$h kapone - space lyrics

[intro ka$h kapone]
we lit.. uh huh
yo cazeau p-ss that
-lights blunt takes a pull and then coughs-
yaaaaooooooooooooooooo

[verse 1: ka$h kapone]
yo a n-gga trippy got me outta sp-ce
i’m aiming at the throne f-ck running in second place
kissing mary jane i can’t feel my face
keep a n-gga chilled i can’t see a case
my att-tude a virgin never gave a f-ck
so p-ss some of that hash lets roll a doobie up
codeine.. double cup
cbe toochilled come f-ck with us
chasing green that’s pc, i know you see me
that p-ssy paper power be that good life yea p3
i’m toochilled take it easy, tripping off exotic
i’m blowing down keep one lit, another one in my pocket
got that gold mag and i’m strapped up if she in the mood i’ll c-ck it
so i’ll dive in and murk the sh-t, wet work that’s profit
ain’t letting off no hammers p-ssy the only thing i k!ll
i’m chasing green and getting lifted i swear my n-gga i’m toochilled

[hook wayne cazeau & ka$h kapone]
pc be the team yeah we floating outta sp-ce
purple flowers purple kisses sippin’ smoking all this grape
n-ggas smoking all these trees yo i can’t feel my face
yo i swear these drugs just take my mind into a better place

i’m floating by i’m fuccin high catch me outta sp-ce
got my eyes on bout thirty pies get that dirty cake
pc b-tch we raise the steaks god my swagga so mean
cbe we toochilled leaning off that codeine

[verse 2: wayne cazeau]
yeah a n-gga trippy floating outta sp-ce
slow motion like a turtle n-gga f-ck a rabbit race
you see these trees help me out..
they stimulate my mind and then i spit a couple lines and then i elevate my rhymes
haters throwing rocks i guess i’m getting stoned
got really f-cked up n-gga stone to the dome
chrome foams with the foam on the phone more fiend n-ggas sp-ced out
tripping talking bout morphine
n-ggas got that purple swag asap and codeine
purple twigs rolled in bamboo cloudy like a dream
faded out n-gga with the fade chasing dope dreams
in between chasing dough even though come up coming slow
pc be the team chasing cream that’s all we know
gotta speed it up cause my thrid eye is too slow ( slow slow slow )
why the f-ck these n-ggas so ill
figures of speech spitting figures we are too chilled

[hook x2]

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