Out in Space (feat. Quavo)

Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
 Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up
 No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up
 Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up
 Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up
 Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
 My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it
 Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it
 Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
 Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
 Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
 Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain
 Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid
 Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game
 Got a new car and a bustdown
 I was down bad, but I'm up now
 And I puff loud when I come 'round
 And we just met, she in love now
 I'm a straight player, I don't cuff now
 I get to the bag, I just run around
 I'm on KK, I need one pound
 When I call a play, it's a touchdown
 I'ma beat it down, money, need a pile of it
 Blowin' strong and I even fly with it
 Team that I'm with, they don't violate it
 Got a man, but she couldn't hide in it
 Say she can't get enough, late night, I hit her up
 Smokin', not drinkin', so I'm 'bout to pick her up
 Had me one rolled soon as her nigga left
 Like when I choke her, don't let her get her breath
 Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
 Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up
 No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up
 Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up
 Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up
 Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
 My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it
 Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it
 Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
 Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
 Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
 Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain
 Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid
 Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Quavo, whoa)
 Connected, my Cookie, that's what Huncho rollin' up
 Walk around Takeoff, do not kick his double cup
 Offset so crazy, you might end up poured up (pour 'em up)
 Lookin' for your bitch, she out somewhere cuddled up
 Circle is tight, look like a huddle-up
 Tryna get right, young nigga double up (double up)
 I paid for the bitch to go get a new tummy tuck
 Gang come in first, we don't run with runner-ups
 Walk in the club with my motherfuckin' burner tucked (burner tucked, grra)
 I am your leader, your favorite achiever
 I bought the baguettes, the Pave is cheaper
 Quavo Huncho, I'm trappin' with Wiz Khalifa
 Stackin' my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
 Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm wakin' up
 No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm rakin' up
 Time, I ain't takin' up, got your girl bakin' up
 Your bed, she makin' up, my crib, I'm takin' up
 Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
 My car, I'm racin' it, crash and replacin' it
 Don't want the basics in, smokin' and facin' it
 Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
 Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
 Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
 Stack everythin' at the club, make it rain
 Got a new broad and she gettin' me paid
 Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game
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 (Jerm on the boards)