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Outer Space
Hip-Hop/Rap
Outer Space was released on December 13, 2024 by 4931598 Records DK2 as a part of the album Outer Space - Single
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Release DateDecember 13, 2024
Label4931598 Records DK2
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David ringgold
David ringgold
Songwriter

Lyrics

I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Rolling outer space, yeah
I been rolling outer space, yeah
Pop an eighth into my face
I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Stuff an eighth into my face and then I contemplate
All these thoughts up in my brain, I rearrange
The past is popping up, it's like a replay
But I don't replay
Fuck it up, all let's get it
What you smokin on? Midget?
Talkin bout you got the torch, but you gonna be a bust like Wiggin
They like me go figure
Secure the bag, go bigger
Gon put ya hands up, Ima be a global figure
Take control, and she likes how I get the picture
I'm takin off and she don't like how I never need her
I'm pullin off and I'm skrt skrt
Now here we are, that's what happens when you put up your guard
I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Stuff an eighth into my face and then I contemplate
All these thoughts up in my brain, I rearrange
The past is popping up, it's like a replay
But I don't replay
I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Stuff an eighth into my face and then I contemplate
All these thoughts up in my brain, I rearrange
The past is popping up, it's like a replay
But I don't replay
Who say, you can't do that
Told me that
I can't rap
I can't trap
I go back
Triple my cash, I get it like that
I splash sisters, I'm shooting like that
My voice dope, I'm spittin that crack
So tell me how the fuck I lack
Out to the city gettin busy
Got the 100's and the 50's
And some bitches with us too cuz this is the crew
I fuck that bitch, I don't know her
And she got arch like Noah
I left that girl in the past
I left her bent over
I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Stuff an eighth into my face and then I contemplate
All these thoughts up in my brain, I rearrange
The past is popping up, it's like a replay
But I don't replay
I been rolling outer space, I need my space
Stuff an eighth into my face and then I contemplate
All these thoughts up in my brain, I rearrange
The past is popping up, it's like a replay
But I don't replay
Written by: David ringgold
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