Outer Space - MacArthur Maze: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Outer Space

Hip-Hop/Rap

Outer Space fue lanzado el 26 de junio de 2026 por MacArthur Maze / Slapwagon como parte del álbum Unaltered Egos

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumUnaltered Egos

Fecha de lanzamiento26 de junio de 2026

Sello discográficoMacArthur Maze / Slapwagon

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM89

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

MacArthur Maze

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Scott Anderson Kaminski

Scott Anderson Kaminski

Composición

Autoria Dewon Johnson

Autoria Dewon Johnson

Composición

Demeon Bledsoe

Composición

David McNeal

Composición

Nicholas Aaron Basta

Nicholas Aaron Basta

Composición

Ian Isiah Kelly

Ian Isiah Kelly

Composición

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Sk Slapwagon

Producción

DJ Basta

Producción

Letra

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

Aliens came on in, they kinda late

Rocket ship, Jupiter game, we outer space

Catch me on Mars with stars, we outer space

We outer space

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

Aliens came on in, they kinda late

Rocket ship, Jupiter plane, we outer space

Shimmy ya, shimmy yeah

You stole my style, let me have it back

I been on my grind since the cabbage patch

Pay respect or we aiming for the neck

Don't know Rue but know what I do, I just speak the truth

Got it made, don't drink no Kool-Aid but I got it juiced

Got it, uh, uh, then hop in the booth

Slide through, sink her teeth in Rue, then she call me Lou

'Bout to show these **** where I come from, duh

Earth, worm, Rue, I got it straight out the mud

From under to up, enough with all of the stuff

I'm calling the bluff, tough shit, cover it up

You searching for love, homeboy keep fucking up

You searching for cuts, sake ain't hitting enough

I'm kissing the cup, if I keep hitting the blunt

I'm not waking up, can't keep doing this stuff

I'm doing too much

We outer space

Catch me on Mars with stars, we outer space

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

Aliens came on in, they kinda late

They kinda late

Rocket ship, Jupiter plane, we outer space

Catch me on Mars with stars, we outer space

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

Woo-ha, I just got another check, yeah

Brand new bag, is it summer yet?

It's getting hot in here, I need a new drop this year

I rock a Ferrari on stock, my dear

Bucks bled, so damier me in

Against all odds, a winner finds a way to win

Planning dinners with my friends and they spouses in new houses

Popping big bottles, standing on new couches

Marvin the Martian, in the hood I see arson

Burning down all these buildings on the daily like Carson

The way that carry like Dolly, excuse me and beg my pardon

People been slowly missing with less faces on cartons

Erica called Tyrone and somebody cloned him

Gold chains all on his neck but nobody on him

High horses won't help you climb a broken totem

Man, when that block get hot, just don't stay frozen

We outer space

Catch me on Mars with stars, we outer space

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

Aliens came on in, they kinda late

They kinda late

Rocket ship, Jupiter plane, we outer space

Catch me on Mars with stars, we outer space

Papa got a brand new bag, it's outer space

If you knew better, you'd do better

Welcome to Bay Area 51, where the real aliens reside

I'm talking 'bout where the real ones get high and fly

We ain't fucking with a sucker 'cause there's no need to

Only sucker I keep stay in my pocket, fuck you mean?

Vagarta mad

Written by: Autoria Dewon Johnson, David McNeal, Demeon Bledsoe, Ian Isiah Kelly, Nicholas Aaron Basta, Scott Anderson Kaminski

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