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letra de halloween king - chxpo

[intro]
keep it up, sharkboy

[chorus: zelly ocho]
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
vlad

[verse 1: zelly ocho]
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce
i told the b-tch get out my face
don’t get shot in the face (fah)
don’t get caught in a case
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce
n-gga got took out his place (woah)
so much money to make
b-tch, i smoke like a rasta
i’m doing this sh-t for my momma
yeah, i’m tryna gеt cool with a doctor (phew)
yeah, can’t n0body stop us (no)
sippin’ on lean, that’s a problеm
i’m mixing the rick with the prada
sig and my b-tch is a model
i don’t even drink but i pour her a bottle
[chorus: zelly ocho]
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah

[verse 2: zelly ocho]
i’m servin’ these rappers they orders
get the f-ck up [?]
[?], i’ma floor it
ran up them racks and you snorin’
i’m cooler than that b-tch, she boring
i’m done with that b-tch, i ignore her
yeah, my b-tch, she foreign
i’m wearing sh-t, man, you can’t afford it
pants come ksub’ but i got on some forces
can’t beat us, man, you gotta forfeit
can’t keep up ’cause i’m driving a foreign
i’m on the road but no, i ain’t tourin’
trap keep goin’, it’s jumping like jordan
brand new money, i count it this morning
she gave me her heart and i tore it
that b-tch bad but she too normal
[verse 3: jasiah]
yeah, that b-tch bad but she too boring (ayy)
i f-ck that b-tch and i might record it (ooh, ooh)
smoking that gas and i feel like i’m soarin’ (uh, uh)
suck on my d-ck, i know that she adore it (ooh, ooh, yeah)
my last b-tch took my heart, tore it
but i know she couldn’t afford it (ooh, ooh)
but i know she couldn’t afford it (uh, uh)
(yah, yah) i just be up in the dead of the night (hey, yeah)
i’m up in sp-ce, up in this place (yeah), you know we get higher than muhf-ckin’ kites (yeah, yeah)
hittin’ that b-tch just like i’m mike (yeah)
i got a strap on me just like a dyk-
she threw me that coochie, i get me a bite
give me that back and i count it all night (alright, all night)

[verse 4: bat boy bankie]
so seditious (hah, hah), b-tch, i need my sp-ce (hey)
duct tape on the .38, we hoppin’ out [?]
my pinky doin’ the toosie slide, my diamonds doin’ the drake
spike a b-tch like porcupine, i’m cuttin’ her like a shank (hey)
top cutta, b-tch, i’m blooded like i cut my wrist
n-ggas tough until it’s stuck, you know what’s up, lil’ b-tch
i told lil’ shorty pack her luggage, now she comin’ quick (yuh, yuh)
you n-ggas ain’t nothing, i bet life suck with that lil’ budget (hey)

[chorus: zelly ocho]
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce, ooh)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce (yeah, i’m high up in sp-ce)
[verse 5: chxpo]
i’m in the field like [?], i catch a opp, i take him down
his body drop, it hit the ground
them choppas pop out, love them sounds
gun him down, hunnid rounds
my bro on the feds with a hundred pounds
she call me zaddy, i go scottie
my lil’ hood b-tch beat a body
my gun ain’t in the box, b-tch, i ain’t roddy (no)
i get high, i go outer sp-ce
smokin’ dead opps in the wraith
you see the stars in the sky, i see a dead face (catch up)

- chxpo

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