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slim bean - outer space lyrics

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0:12 {hook}
i don’t needa facetime in outer sp-ce (feel like i’m floating)
b-tches focused on the body
but can’t hit with out the face (all that matter)

i don’t take her drugs cuz i know they laced ( don’t wanna die )
i don’t wanna f-ck a thottie
get the f-ck outta my face (b-tch)

0:24
i don’t needa drop a bag, it come with me (always on me)
she was with the team, while i cooked up with rigby (my bro)
she don’t even give a f-ck, she’s care free
it’s crazy how you know i’m blowing up and still asleep (don’t sleep on me)

{verse 1}
twenty twenty clear, b-tch my diamonds like the year (vvs)
loud hurting my ears (ouch)
b-tch i’m dripping like some tears
driving i can’t steer (skrrrt)
i’m surp-ssing all my peers
looking in the mirror
i’m the only one i fear (fear myself)

0:49
iced out, yeah i’m feeling iced out (iiiice)
she only want me when i bring the ice out
nights now, i stay up all night now (niiiights)
sleeping in the day i don’t see the light now

1:02
yeah she came over one time now she think she own the place (like she bought it)
don’t care bout the body if she got a nice face (is she a 10?)
dripping in versace, got designer on my waist (cost a rack)
get the f-ck out of my lobby, i’mma float to outer sp-ce

1:14
aye, uh… i just popped a bean (slim)
took like 3 now i’m see-ing 3
i’m the goat, feel like 23 (23 shiih)
enemies, they wanna end me (take my life)

1:26
stop, (stop!)
she won’t gimme her digits (number)
monkey pack on me no we don’t smoke midget (banana pack)
spin your jaw, got me wanting to fidget
ask me who’s the sh-t, when you know slim bean been it

shorty wanna take 1 on 2 (2 time)
don’t go to sp-ce with out a gun on you (it won’t be fun)
i’m from canada, brown bills not blue
she said to man it up, she can’t f-ck with u (p-ssy)

1:51
i don’t needa facetime in outer sp-ce
b-tches focused on the body
but can’t hit with out the face

i don’t take her drugs cuz i know they laced
i don’t wanna f-ck a thottie
get the f-ck outta my face

2:03
i don’t needa drop a bag, it come with me
she was with the team, while i cooked up with rigby
she don’t even give a f-ck, yeah she’s living care free
it’s crazy how you know i’m blowing up and still asleep

(in outer sp-ce with rigby)

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