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SPACE MOB (Ft. Charles The Ripper) Lyrics by Kell$ Kennedy

2016

[CHARLES THE RIPPER VERSE]
Still making onesies out of skin when I catch them bitches slipping
Squad up with my homies with our bongs always ripping
Four lokos what we sipping, got my girl dripping - 'Round town
We be whipping and the bombest kush what we gripping
I got the blunt rolled, my mind is kind of psycho
I turn to mary jane to feel alright though
Kush ease the pain, I'm about to go insane
Shallow bitches step up your fucking game
Free your brain from the chains, get a grip quick
Tell them haters eat shit, then I lick my girls clit
'cause some bodies gotta drop tonight
Snakes slithering in the grass, that ain't right
So I'm holding on to my sniper tight
Fuck with the squad, you ain't too bright
Best believe I've been (been) pushed over the edge
Counted heads, It's a hitlist seeming to trend
[NXSLEEP] [HOOK] You ain't really fucking with the space mob
And this life just ain't for you, don't quit your day job
I pull up, park my whip, fuck your bitch, call me based god
You ain't really fucking - You ain't - You ain't really fucking with the mob! [VERSE 2:] told my team let's get this money, you could say we're doing a great job, this life just ain't for everybody, you should keep your day job. Gucci on the belt, bitch, Polo on the shades, dog. Go find yourself, Kid. You ain't rolling with the space mob. A great god with the music I'm making, they say I'm lyrical
Really though, it's a miracle - like look at me a year ago
Was chilling broke as fuck, just trying to get my paper up
Now bitches hit me up, check my phone, they tryna say what's up
Bitch you fake as fuck! old homies acting too, like dude
You late as fuck, still lame as fuck, broke boys asking:
"can you pay for us?!" Fuck that, get yourself some money
Try to save it up. And you ain't with the mob -
So shut the fuck up, tryna hang with us!
I'm chilling with my team, rolling up a blunt
Bad bitch up in my bed, pour some whiskey in my cup
Said I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young
Hardly ever sober, man, fuck that, I told you, I'm mobbing
[HOOK/OUTRO]
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