Lyrics: Dashboard Danny/PsyMusiq
Music: Daniel Barahona
In my spaceship I take off
I go so opposite of goin soft
I got some money to wash
Chasing this paper no walk in the park
I say what I want and they love how I talk
I speak on my mind and they callin it art
They lovin the characters that's on my socks
I want the paper to share with my partners
I put on a show and I grew out my locks
Had cut out the pork yeah I gave it the chop
Lost me the weight by a lot
On the way up by the way that I plot
Thinking outside of the box got me sly as a fox
Take a step back see it all like a hawk
Pouring my brain out I'm spillin my thoughts
Puttin this work in I feel like a bot
Keep on the hustlin until I rot
Don't nothing get stepped on when I whip the pot
I step on thΠ΅ scene and I thicken thΠ΅ plot
Three knocks on my door if you finna come shop
Convenience fee if you want me to drop it off
I like big d**ks and I like badonkadon
I got the good shit that she like to wobble o
That booty too heavy I gotta go walk it off
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
In my spaceship I take off
I go so opposite of goin soft
I got some money to wash
Chasing this paper no walk in the park
I say what I want and they love how I talk
I speak on my mind and they callin it art
They lovin the characters that's on my socks
I want the paper to share with my partners
I put on a show and I grew out my locks
Had cut out the pork yeah I gave it the chop
Lost me the weight by a lot
On the way up by the way that I plot
Thinking outside of the box got me sly as a fox
Take a step back see it all like a hawk
Pouring my brain out I'm spillin my thoughts
Puttin this work in I feel like a bot
Keep on the hustlin until I rot
Don't nothing get stepped on when I whip the pot
I step on the scene and I thicken the plot
Three knocks on my door if you finna come shop
Convenience fee if you want me to drop it off
I like big d**ks and I like badonkadon
I got the good shit that she like to wobble o
That booty too heavy I gotta go walk it off
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
I jump on a beat and Ima flavor it like glaze
Ima make a hit baby I can't do no graze
I don't give a **** about nothin not the fame na
If it ain't bout money then **** up out my face hu
I be spittin everyday
Everyday I'm gettin cake
I remember I jumped on these beats just so they get slayed
Niggas hate the way I jump up on a highway like a race
Eveything that I be doing stupid hard
You know who my mama raised
Came up in the game just to pave me a lane
Niggas laughing at me cause they thought I was lame
Came up in the game a lil different
Money Trees logo on my linen
On this beat it sound like I'm swimming
Got a flow that they wanna mimic
Make em think twice as a critic
I don't speak lies I don't fiction
I like big booty I like ****ing
I might hit that b***h in the kitchen
I might hit that b***h in the lab
I slap that booty when my hand be itchin
She got a money maker, shake that ass
I like when she move it
I like when she move it slow or move it fast
When you dance, I be in a trance thinking bout my past
I lift my glass every time you shake that ass
Salute to you and all that ass
My mind advance
I'm off the land
I used to be up off the xans
This beat here take me back to all of that
I was ridin in a golden cam
2015 got jammed for a couple grams
Court dates they was back to back
I was trafficking the stank but I wasn't passin gas
Way before the masks
But it was cake gettin past all of that
I wouldn't know what to say if my mama ever asked
In my spaceship I take off
I go so opposite of goin soft
I got some money to wash
Chasing this paper no walk in the park
I say what I want and they love how I talk
I speak on my mind and they callin it art
They lovin the characters that's on my socks
I want the paper to share with my partners
I put on a show and I grew out my locks
Had cut out the pork yeah I gave it the chop
Lost me the weight by a lot
On the way up by the way that I plot
Thinking outside of the box got me sly as a fox
Take a step back see it all like a hawk
Pouring my brain out I'm spillin my thoughts
Puttin this work in I feel like a bot
Keep on the hustlin until I rot
Don't nothing get stepped on when I whip the pot
I step on the scene and I thicken the plot
Three knocks on my door if you finna come shop
Convenience fee if you want me to drop it off
I like big d**ks and I like badonkadon
I got the good shit that she like to wobble o
That booty too heavy I gotta go walk it off
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol