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Dashius Clay - Space Lounge Lyrics



Dashius Clay - Space Lounge Lyrics
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[ Featuring Sarod ]

I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I can't fold no creases
Give me my Reeses pieces
Don't cross me like Jesus
Why I gotta reach for pieces
Niggas all cap no reason
That's straight facts no thesis
They ain't got no taste no seasoning
Still dreamin like Cole and kiesha
Putting money in the the ground like Easter
Face card just like Visa
Run through plates like Jeter
Everyone follow the leader
These niggas hoes like divas
My niggas bros like Beavis
Couldve had a seat im teachin
Try n take a note of my genius
No chill like Gilbert arenas,
N the flow so hot like Venus
Bitch don't act like you never had sex wit a dude n you never saw penis,
Back it up like a brand new Beamer
Wrist cold n my hand wit the heater
Stack 3 hoes in a 2 seater
Not Chris but they probably get beat up
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
At the space bar
Like google me bitch
I feel like Oprah cause you get a you get a you get
It Maybe a little expensive
Lately been a little more pensive
I heard the prices went up by the skyrise
But that spot in my mind been rented
I know its benign i'm demented
I meant it
Never say anything i don't experience
Life never gave me a moment that's dull
So i never run of any materials
I feel like i work construction
Every night when i'm layin that pipa
I be all up in her tripa
A poet on Moet i always go deeper than any abyss
And I'm here to handle my biz
Now im religious my hand on the bible
The other be handling hips
Hip hip hooray
This is the red parade
I been prayed
For all of this array
Of bling
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
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I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I can't fold no creases
Give me my Reeses pieces
Don't cross me like Jesus
Why I gotta reach for pieces
Niggas all cap no reason
That's straight facts no thesis
They ain't got no taste no seasoning
Still dreamin like Cole and kiesha
Putting money in the the ground like Easter
Face card just like Visa
Run through plates like Jeter
Everyone follow the leader
These niggas hoes like divas
My niggas bros like Beavis
Couldve had a seat im teachin
Try n take a note of my genius
No chill like Gilbert arenas,
N the flow so hot like Venus
Bitch don't act like you never had sex wit a dude n you never saw penis,
Back it up like a brand new Beamer
Wrist cold n my hand wit the heater
Stack 3 hoes in a 2 seater
Not Chris but they probably get beat up
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
At the space bar
Like google me bitch
I feel like Oprah cause you get a you get a you get
It Maybe a little expensive
Lately been a little more pensive
I heard the prices went up by the skyrise
But that spot in my mind been rented
I know its benign i'm demented
I meant it
Never say anything i don't experience
Life never gave me a moment that's dull
So i never run of any materials
I feel like i work construction
Every night when i'm layin that pipa
I be all up in her tripa
A poet on Moet i always go deeper than any abyss
And I'm here to handle my biz
Now im religious my hand on the bible
The other be handling hips
Hip hip hooray
This is the red parade
I been prayed
For all of this array
Of bling
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
I take a look inside the safe I think I'm running out of space
I'll take a look inside the closet I think I'm running out of space
I took a look outside the driveway I think I'm running out of space
Big body on the highway I think I'm running out of space
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Writer: Samuel Rodriguez, Carlos Restrepo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dashius Clay
Featuring: Sarod
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Samuel Rodriguez, Carlos Restrepo

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