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lirik lagu prcy® (musician) - spaced out

[intro: intake 444 & comethazine]
i got some (bands)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh
let’s go

[hook: intake 444]
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
i remember coming up and i was nameless
all these b~tches wanna f~ck, i tell them “say less”
drunk and high but i don’t wanna go to sp~ce yet
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
steady catching flights to many different places
all these hoes i’m f~ckin’, i don’t see their faces
hit it from the back, the p~ssy feel amazing

[verse 1: intake 444]
i ain’t gonna stop until i’m famous
jay 12s, not 1s on my laces
she told me she got my songs on her playlist
she won’t get attached to me if she ain’t basic
gonna boss up, get my check right
drop acid and we staring at the sky tonight
opiates in my system, i’mma die alive
big racks in my bag and they all mine
talk facts, talk the realest into my mic
only work with those who got a f~ckin’ straight mind
too high, i can’t walk in a straight line
gimme top, i can’t lie, she got a great mind
ex wanted to see me, i can’t make time
yeah, so i just waste time
yeah, i be pouring lines, yeah, she be telling lies
she want me to hold her while the b~tch cries
told her that i love her like a million times
destined for the top, it’s a matter of time
i can’t feel my face, feel like i’mma die
i can’t feel my face, feel like i’mma die
smoke a zip of weed, yeah
staring at the sky, yeah
[hook: intake 444]
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
i remember coming up and i was nameless
all these b~tches wanna f~ck, i tell them “say less”
drunk and high but i don’t wanna go to sp~ce yet
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
steady catching flights to many different places
all these hoes i’m f~ckin’, i don’t see their faces
hit it from the back, the p~ssy feel amazing

[verse 2: prcy®]
you are now witnessing greatness
earlier, i was feeling a little lazy
all of a sudden, i’m back and they hate me
ain’t been feeling myself a little lately
i got a bag in the streets, yeah, they paid me
ken popped a ‘yerc, now he lazy
now he talking to steve, ain’t no lacy
f~ck the talk, i need checks, where my money, please?
play with my n~ggas, you know they gonna shoot it up
popped a perc 10, now he booted up
if you hate me, n~gga, suck my two nuts
otherwise, keep your trap shut
just kept grinding, didn’t need luck
all of a sudden they need us
now it’s harder for them just to keep up
i remember when you tried to leave us
yeah, had a lot of sh~t going through my mind
yeah, can’t be feeding it with these lies, yeah, yeah, yeah
starting to lose control of my life
yeah, hopefully one day i’ll strive, yeah, yeah, yeah
[hook: intake 444]
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
i remember coming up and i was nameless
all these b~tches wanna f~ck, i tell them “say less”
drunk and high but i don’t wanna go to sp~ce yet
i ain’t ‘finna stop ‘til i’m famous
steady catching flights to many different places
all these hoes i’m f~ckin’, i don’t see their faces
hit it from the back, the p~ssy feel amazing

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