3g remix

Yeah, ha yeah, ha
Yeah, yeah yeah, okay
(Ha, ha) yeah fah, frr, brr! (Okay)
(yeah)

Been gettin' racks, ever since three (yeah)
Chop up his body and knock off his knee
(yeah)
My hundreds blue, they ain't throwin' up Cs
I got some homies that's throwin' up Bs
I got some homies that's throwin' up Ms
Slime green money, YSL like Jeff
Stand on my money, I'm taller than Steph
(yeah)
Ain't 'bout a bag, I ain't talkin', I'm deaf
(Brr)
Swervin' this Trackhawk, it keeps goin' left
(yeah, yeah)
Uppin' the boof, I be cookin' up, chef
(yeah, yeah)
Moncler beanie, ain't wearin' no Nеff
(yeah, yeah)
Chrome Hеarts jacket, I'm not rockin' GAP
Say sumn slick and get hit in your cap
(No cap)
I walk around with that strap (No cap)
Got that AR in my lap
Play with these labels
Just watch what you say
I ain't talkin' the letters, I came with a K
OVO, baby, I keep me a Drac'
If you play with my gang
Put your head in a lake
I start smokin' when I'm in LA (yeah)
I probably smoke me a 35 a day (35 a day)
He flexin' money, I keep on the way (yeah)
I put it on his head, now we see what he say
(Uh)
This ain't no game, I ain't come here to play
Pull up, and smoke that lil' boy like a J
(Smoke that lil' boy, that lil' boy)
Smokin' that opp pack to the face
Up outta here, I be in outer space
(Oh, yeah, yeah)

Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space, yeah

I'm out in space with the bitches, yeah
I done went up and got rich, yeah
These niggas stay on my dick
Walk out the house, and I look like a lick
(yeah) my dick in her mouth
And you cuffin' the bitch
I keep a pole on me, know I ain't fishin'
(No, no) my bitch, she bald
So she need them extensions (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, she need some hair (Woah)
I call that bitch up, I don't even care
(Eugh)
Your bitch, she want me, she just wanna stare
(Eugh)
I get the bag and I flex, it ain't fair
Too many clothes, don't know what to wear
(Woah)
Too many hoes, and I don't wanna share (Woah)
Shut the fuck up and just sit in that chair
(Woah, yeah)
VVS diamonds, you seein' the glare (Woah)
My choppa big, it be shootin' at bears (Woah)
My choppa big, it be shootin' at niggas
(Woah) i got more money
I'm through with these niggas
These niggas mad that they're
Not in the picture
She wanna fuck now, she makin' it bigger
My money GEICO, it look like a lizard
She want a chain on her, she a gold digger
(Woah)
My bitch, she bad, she be lookin' like SZA
(yeah, yeah)
You want a problem, I call up my hitter

Too outer space, bitch, I'm up in the solar
Fuck out my way, no, I don't even know you
Sippin' that drank, it put me in a coma
(Woah) my pockets really as big as a boulder
Tell them boys I would never be below you
He ain't get no bread, lil' nigga
I trolled you (yeah yeah)
He ain't get no bread, that nigga a poser
(yeah yeah)
Fuck out the way, or I'm runnin' you over
(yeah yeah)
Look what I sit in, my whip super tinted
I know that I'm addicted to the business
He want a problem, I'm callin' up Benny
Choppa go (Phew) , bust up your melon (yeah)
Choppa go (Phew) , won't leave a message
I had to show these lil' niggas a lesson
New H&K finna send him to heaven
Double cup Wocky from 7 11 (Doot doot)
Double cup Wocky, not sippin' on potion
Walk out the crib, and my neck like an ocean
Too outer space, how a nigga be floatin'
(yeah, woo)
Too outer space, how a nigga be floatin'
(yeah, woo)

(yeah) twenty-four shots like Kobe, Gigi
I got this pole on my head
Pull it out and see, see
That ho, she want double CC
Think I'm a rumba, like "Si, si"
He don't be prayin' no more, he be cap
(He be cap)
I'm out in Ella, might call me a cab
(Call me a cab)
I'm in the stu' with lil' Xhu, take a nap
He talkin' down, he get gone off the map
Bitch, I make money, this shit not in rap
Bitch, I'm that nigga, told them niggas
"Be me" none of these niggas concede me
Cartier lens, you can't see me
I'm want the Junya Watanabe
She keep on suckin'
She told me she tired of me
I just say, "Fuck it, lil' bih
Get on top of me" (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm the top dawg
These niggas not toppin' me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ho Benihana, that nigga eat Whoppers, b'
Wop in the jack, and that nigga
He's proud of me
I fucked that ho, now she say I'm a prodigy
He spilled the Wock
Then I muhfuckin' shot the nih'

Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space
Outer space, outer space, yeah