letra de space coupe - post classical
[intro: da gun (crystal casino)]
chilling on mars, got a sp-ce coupe (sp-ce coupe!)
crying like a baby, act your age group (age group!)
taking it real easy, gotta regroup (regroup!)
say it one more time, gotta reboot (reboot!)
chilling on mars, got a sp-ce coupe (sp-ce coupe!)
crying like a baby, act your age group (age group!)
taking it real easy, gotta regroup (regroup!)
say it one more time, gotta reboot (reboot!)
[verse 1: da gun]
i’m the only gun that got hands and big plans
got shawty ass up, head down, handstands
broken fans, desert sands, and dark tans
boy, i’m from sudan, you can’t do it like i can
i got pink gloves, long arms, and fast jabs
rolling in my money, so they think i’m mr. krabs
don’t hop in the ring, you’ll gеt shot
boy hopped in the ring, he got got
bald-hеaded lies like you are the rock
i’m on the top, i’m on the top
[verse 2: jay janitor]
i’m pretty bored, so i’ll hop on the track
last night, sent your mom in a cab
she takes yoga, but i’m breaking her back
tried to stay the night, had to show her the map
now some slander so i can have a laugh
khalid’s tryna box, but he first to tap
first to cap, first to slack
twenty years ago, he was in my sack
i’ll take your girl, but just for the chase
switch it up, call it a change of pace
khalid at the school, yeah, that’s a case
khalid in the court, hiding his face
khalid in prison, counting his days
y’all know me, but it’s not the fame
y’all know me just playing the game
y’all’s moms be screaming my name
[verse 3: crystal casino]
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i’m like scottie pippen
if you tryna say i’m not, you tripping
thrift store, boy, you know i’m dripping
i ain’t got no hundreds, but i got my b-tches
and you know i’m pulling, just look at the stats
every half hour, get like 20 matches
when it comes to cash, i be staying humble
all these twenties round me, think i’m browsing bumble
all you fools are after me
all y’all lacking, i should teach
master classes in rap for free
except i’m charging zachary
all these b-tches asking please
want my number, ask khalid
i got all these white girls getting bread for me, applebees
[hook: da gun and crystal casino]
double park the car
sp-ce coupe, we on mars
smoking on cigars, spitting bars, in the stars
we’re a bit bizarre
but we up to par
watching from afar, here we are, in the stars
double park the car
sp-ce coupe, we on mars
smoking on cigars, spitting bars, in the stars
we’re a bit bizarre
but we up to par
watching from afar, here we are, in the stars
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