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Performer
Brennent Falls Jr.
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brennent Falls Jr.
Songwriter
Lyrics
Space coupe only two door
I took off pass Pluto
Tryna get hella weed
In a galaxy with no police
With my nigga Riqko
'Bout to drop out like its Uno
Making money like white folks
But I ain't going back to school though
But my money taller than you though
Rolled up a whole eighth
'Cause I don't fuck with you light weights
So now I gotta stay in shape
'Cause I ain't tryna be a light weight
I do whatever my way
I hit a hundred on highways
Switch the whip on Tuesday
Then pull the Beamer out the driveway
Now Im in a hot box
Cooking up like crockpots
Look at my new watch
This new watch I just bought
They mad Im in my bag
Hair long and yours not
Real talk ima Super Saiyan with dreadlocks
All my sneakers dead stock
I don't take 'em out the shoebox
Stuck in a paradox smoking blunts
With Huey from the Boondocks
Ice out the chain
Flood gone make it rain
Ouuu wait
How much was that?
I done forgot
All I know that it was a lot
Pull off the lot like swerve
Shoot at your block like oops
Nigga fuck what you heard
Police cop like whoop
Pull off the block like skrt
Now it's time to put in work
Tattoos on my shirt
You should go and cop the merch
Im in a hot box
Cooking up like crockpots
Look at my new watch
This new watch I just bought
They mad Im in my bag
Hair long and yours not
Real talk ima Super Saiyan with dreadlocks
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
I'm in a hotbox
Said I'm in a hotbox
Writer(s): Brennent Falls
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