SPACESHIP VIEWS

Yeah, yeah, eh

(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

Yeah, yeah, uh

The Corvette roof evaporated

Pushed the button, it regenerated, stupid crazy

I'm super smart with paper

Niggas hating, imitated

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

I just keep-away 'em, my bro got a ray gun, uh

Motherfucker 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, hundred

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

Eastside, eh

In a spaceship blowin' my face off (yeah)

I don't take no days off (yeah)

Too many y'all niggas laid up (yuh)

And that's why y'all niggas laid off (yuh)

Nigga did me dirty when I fell off (yeah)

But I ain't writin' no tell-all (yeah)

My book givin' you game, nigga (yuh)

I ain't gotta write about lame niggas (yuh)

And if you love that lame nigga

I'm still talkin' 'bout the same nigga (yeah)

Whatchu know about college-educated

And still had to sell cocaine, nigga? (yeah)

What you know about before the fame

Me and Steve still blowin' in flame, nigga? (yeah)

Son of Atlanta I am-a (yuh)

Product of grandma and grandpa (yuh)

The drunker I get and the slummer I get

And you hear that real westside Atlanta (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

Rollin' 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

Niggas wanna move like rap niggas

Me, I wanna move like Rob Smith

Fuck that rap and trap shit

I'm a landlord, bitch, pay rent

Pay rent

Ayy, ayy, we just get high and we fly away (Southside finest)