Space From Reality lyrics
by Izaya Tiji
[Intro]
(It's DK and you turning up to C$M Beats)
(Ayy, what these n*ggas on, Soulja?)
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm going crazy
Micro draco, that's my baby
All these b*tches tryna save me, yeah (Flrrr)
I smoke so much gas that I fainted
You wan' get you a bag, pop you a tag, you can't be lazy
Yeah, she cute, but she not rich, don't know what to say
Light this blizzy facing it (Flrrr, flrrr, flrrr)
The way b*tch hop on di*k, yeah, a n*gga go, "Oowee" (Flrrr)
The way these n*ggas be dissin', yeah, it's like they saying, "Shoot me"
The way these n*ggas be playin', yeah, it's like they saying, "Kill me"
Could trip out on n*ggas, they only seen the chill me (Flrrr)
I throw a b*tch right out, yeah, just likе a frisbee
n*ggas shooting in the air, oh, them n*ggas just missed mе
Cut a pus*y n*gga right off, yeah n*gga don't even hit me
Sometimes feel like the cup, 'cause your ho tryna kick me
If I’m feelin like a pig my Glock tucked under my tee
b*tch tryna get me high, yeah, white b*tch tryna f*ck me
(Blrrd, fltt-fltt)
Knew that b*tch was a freak when b*tch said, "Choke me" yeah
Knew that b*tch was a freak, uh
I knew that b*tch was a freak when the b*tch said choke me (Fltt)
Good gas and some cheesecake when I get lonely
n*ggas can look me in the face, think they talkin' to the old me
Heard 'em talk down on [?], they say he was tryna OD
Jumpin' off the porch with a ARP, yea that's a snub nose
Brodie beefin' 'bout the b*tch, f*ck he need blood for?
Brand new fye got gusto, got it comin' off the lid
Bad b*tch, yeah, she can touch toes (Flrrr)
Bad b*tch, yeah, let me touch those
Got it, cut my lips I was gon' say something else
n*gga want respect but he don't ring no bells
Yeah, n*gga push down like UFC, a b*tch gon' squeal
If a ho bring in that Oxy, you know a n*gga gon' melt
If I bring in that Glocky, you know a n*gga gon' melt
Bro want static like walkie-talkie, know we have to give bro hell
When they give that boy a autopsy, all you gon' see is them shells
Yeah, if you see me and my choppas, you might see why them n*ggas failed, yeah
Why these n*ggas failed
Why they failed to kill me, why I'm still here
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Had to give my self some space, from the real
From the real, the real