SpaceJET Lyrics

TheboyKAF, the spiritual producer

Let's get it

Hahahahah, look, yeah

Eey, We feeding on beef you're feeding on milk

African boy we live in the field

Chasing a bag we feeling relish, look, Eey

We feeding on beef you're feeding on milk

African boy we live in the field

Chasing a bag we feeling rell, Eey

Look, I can see through the gimmicks they never impress me

Ain't nobody can break or coerce me, play with the ball man I'm moving like Messi

Not your friend stop calling me bestie

Life ain't a race don't be getting hasty

Only the gang on my spaceship, Bitches are selling their pussies for Gucci

I swear man this shit is crazy

When I get a pay I'm feeling aight

I hate to be stressing, I wanna be flexing with gang

It's only real niggas here by my side, and we keeping it close

Mess with my brother you messing with me

So don't play with the gang or we coming for

Coming for you I declare a chase, your money and lawyer won't clear the case

The addy just dropped so we know your place

There's no where to run, no where is safe

You better come show us your pussy face, it's payback for the hell you raised

Got no feelings they were all erased

You better start singing amazing grace (Bitch ass) Bitch

Nigga you snitched, what you will get is a stitch, look

Mess with theboy, you gon be resting In Peace

Free all my brothers, North and the south west too many deceased

This shit got to cease, fucking disease, my people are living besieged

Im clapping her cheeks while you beat your meat

We feeding on beef you feeding on milk, we living in war you're living in peace

You not of my class we do not compete, the gang is on heat a 100 degrees

Im shooting like Steph, it's never a brick, we getting a bag we feeling relish

When I get a pay I'm feeling relief

When I get a pay I'm feeling ah, Im feeling aight

You can see the pain inside of my, Inside of my eyes

When you broke you ain't getting no love, you gonna be on your own

Making money is all that I know, miss me with the jokes

Look, We ain't got time for jokes

When you broke, you all on your own, nobody calling your phone (Fool)hahaha

Where you at? I'm coming with Smok (Grr pah)

How we move, It's always a rule, never walk without your crew

Never play or act a fool

Im only moving with a few, turning my pain to fuel

I know that the streets is cruel, no one standing for the truth

Niggas killing for some jewel, we ain't using auto tune

Body different I'm immune, you cannot walk in my shoes

Working all night till noon, Rest In Peace to the WOO (That's how we living)

When I get a pay I'm feeling ah, Im feeling aight

You can see the pain inside of my, Inside of my eyes

When you broke you ain't getting no love, you gonna be on your own

Making money is all that I know, miss me with the jokes

Miss me, you can miss me with em

Man I'm trying to get money, man I'm trying to get paid, I'm trying to get