Lyrics

I'm higher than space Get outta my face Bitch you just in the way Up up and away Don't get outta line Don't act outta place I grind like a Slave Up up and away Money flying like it's Peter Pan Plus I'm Cooking dope on a frying pan Plus I got the vision I'm in high demand From the mothership To the motherland I'm an alien Hide me man I got a fucking Plan Get my money up Be the fucking man Vibrate higher Than you fucking can Til I transcend Dimensions Poof I'm gone These are the moves That I'm on My movement is Fluid and strong Kinda like water Fucking on somebody daughter Really not kinda or sorta Cold blooded like an iguana She hug my tree Like koalas High off the ganja I'm a connoisseur Soul corrupted like Monsters Somebody save her But really she don't even want it Game slice like a razor Or scalpel I'm a doctor I clean up like Procter and gamble You know what I'm after I'm not even sure Dibb and dabble With my clean maneuver You rich in lies but Your truths are poor You're just doomed rapport With no true support Wondering why your tooth Is sore Cuz you spew manure I'm higher than space Get outta my face Bitch you just in the way Up up and away Don't get outta line Don't act outta place I grind like a Slave Up up and away I'm higher than space Get outta my face Bitch you just in the way Up up and away Don't get outta line Don't act outta place I grind like a Slave Up up and away Man it's all crazy These people they lie on the daily Clowns in the circus Barnum and Bailey But don't shit be funny I'm losing my patience Flaw ass niggas, weak ass bitches What is the difference I think it's perspective Whichever you choose is a step in directions With real consequences that change your reflection So many paths that command your attention Are you up on the ready, stand at attention Hold your composure, third eye is open The enemy closer I know your heart may beat heavy But this gotta happen Fuck all the bullshit and capping You hate me my singing and rapping Wish you were me but you lacking I'm in my world no distractions My mental scape hyperactive Physical form strong and active Mystical storms I attract when I get to rapping and snapping Y'all only ever witness a fraction I'm bout to crash you like Traffic fractions I'm higher than space Get outta my face Bitch you just in the way Up up and away Don't get outta line Don't act outta place I grind like a Slave Up up and away I'm higher than space Get outta my face Bitch you just in the way Up up and away Don't get outta line Don't act outta place I grind like a Slave Up up and away Nah I can't do that, hate me all you want Lil Whoodie, I can't do that Going down sad shawty I can't do that Hate behind my back but in my face you do that, true that Nah I can't do that, hate me all you want Lil Whoodie, I can't do that Going down sad shawty I can't do that Hate behind my back but in my face you do that, true that
Writer(s): Jason Marchese Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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