SPACESHIP VIEWS

Yeah, yeah, aye

Honorable C.N.O.T.E.

Yeah, yeah, uh

The Corvette roof evaporated

Pushed a button, it regenerated, stupid crazy

I'm super smart with paper

**** hating, imitate it

That's just human nature, I don't blame 'em

I just keep away 'em

My bro got a ray gunner

Muh'fucker play, bet he won't make summer

I put your bitch on a wave runner

I was on a yacht deck, wavin' from it

I bought these trunks in London

I bought this hoodie on Fairfax, I'm all over hunnid'

Like traces of that cocaine, I'm all over money

Eastside, aye

In a spaceship blowin' my face off (Yeah)

I don't take no days off (Yeah)

Too many y'all **** laid up (Yeah)

And that's why y'all **** laid off (Yeah)

**** did me dirty when I fell off (Yeah)

But I ain't write no tell-all (Yeah)

My book givin' you game, **** (Yeah)

I ain't gotta write about lame **** (Yeah)

And if you love that lame ****

I'm still talkin' 'bout the same **** (Yeah)

What you know about college educated and still had to sell cocaine, ****? (Yeah)

What you know about before the fame, me and Steve still blowin' in the flame, ****? (Yeah)

Son of Atlanta, I am a (Yeah)

Product of grandma and grandpa (Yeah)

The drunker I get and the slummer I get and you hear that real westside Atlanta (Yeah)

Yeah, I went to Doug, I know the plug

I know the preachers and I know the thug

Don't give a damn, don't give a fuck

Roll in a '72 Cutlass (Yeah)

Polo tee with the bucket

Attitude still on, "Fuck it"

I refrain from that fuck shit

I'm all about big bucks, bitch

**** wanna move like rap ****, me, I wanna move like Rob Smith

Fuck that rap and trap shit, I'm a landlord, bitch, pay rent, pay rent

Ah-ah-ah, aye, we just get high and we fly away (Southside finest)

Aye, aye, in my spaceship, got no time to wait

7.62 in your bucket (Yeah), Mike got a '96 Impala (Yeah)

Don't think I won't murk you (Yeah), be out by the time my son hit college (Yeah)

Cold enough to make her knees wobble (Yeah)

Double GG ski goggles (Yeah)

Jefe around my way (Yeah), got a AK for a street bible

Hellcats makin' donuts, say them boys singin' like revival

Pulled out the piece, peace sign him

Hit her with the D and bought her designer

Half a mill' for my fee-finder

Use a coffee grinder for a weed grinder

Search your house for a key, find it

Got pounds, money, then reclinin' (Reclinin')

Arm & Hammer my best friend (Yeah)

Turkey bag my best friend (Uh)

Dirty scale my best friend (Who else?)

Rubber band my best friend (Tell 'em)

Hold a joint with my left hand (Yeah)

Hug my uncle on his deathbed (Yeah)

'Nough said is enough said (Yeah)

One thing for sure, puff, pass

Can't be playin' with them folk for real

Folk petty

Put your ass under investigation

Investigation, uh

Investigation, uh, hey

Investigation

They'll put you under that shit

Ah-ah-ah, aye, we just get high and we fly away

Aye, aye, in my spaceship, got no time to wait

That's the best way to say it, more comfortable

Even though comfortable and safe is the same thing, but comfortable

You can be comfortable around killers, you know you ain't safe