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trippie redd - space time (music video version) lyrics

[intro]
(star boy, motherf+cker, you different)
yeah, travel through sp+ce time

[verse 1]
i travel through sp+ce time
know i’m busy, i’ll make time
heard i’m on top through the grapevine
i’ve been running the block like a canine
got the glock in your mom, havin’ facetime
gotta praise allah out in dubai
you a b+tch, wish your mom got her tubes tied
giuseppe steppin’ in the moonlight
sippin’ on lean, no moonshine
tried to k!ll the opps, but they won’t die
don’t play with my shooter, he too fried
went and spinnеd his block like two times
don’t see n0body, i’m hungry
i went to mcdonald’s and ordеred like two fries
came a long way from black mold and using the stoves to make chicken pot pies
wanna play with my name, then we drop dimes
went and took the opps’ street sign
[bridge]
n+ggas be mad we top five
n+ggas be mad we top five
n+ggas be mad we top five
n+ggas be mad (we top five)
n+ggas be mad we top five
n+ggas be mad
n+ggas be mad we top five (yeah)
n+ggas be mad (we top five)

[verse 2]
n+ggas be mad
go get some racks (go get some cash), go get some cash
run up your bag, why you lookin’ sad?
on your ass, boy, get off yo’ ass
b+tch, we ’bout to spazz
roll like thirty mags (yeah, bah)
woo, uh, hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey
huh, b+tch, i feel like bl++dy bermit, i don’t wanna talk
know we swaggin’ and surfin’, i don’t wanna walk
w+w+went and bought my b+tch a birkin, i don’t know the cost
i’m a rick margiela serpent, i can’t do lacoste
they don’t like it when the tables turnin’, they get sick and lost
all this water on my body perfect, i’m just full of voss

- trippie redd lyrics

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