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900 Rainy Days Video (MV)




Performed By: Space
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Rocky Willis




Space - 900 Rainy Days Lyrics




Space no hook nigga
You know what that mean

These niggas and bitches fake
I'm better of by myself
I spit 900 degrees back up, or i think you might melt
I work hard with no complaining
I do what i can, with the hand that i was dealt
These bars come from the i could care less about felt
I keep a tight circle with me like a belt
Run thru my obstacles like my name is Benny Snell
When it come to money never moving slow, i'm not a snail
On the beat i set sail

F*ck my haters i know deep down they wish me well
I'm on a path to greatness if you couldn't f*cking tell
I know they hate me cause my name ring bells
You niggas commit crimes, just to go and tell
I put my mind into music and i'ma excel
My words are forever like a well
Mumble rap is like a hotel
One night stand, next night they gone
The masses found a different sound
New song, same flow
But not me, there's more than one direction i go
Final destination, higher conscious
F*ck what you been told
I'm chasing my dreams before i get old
I will never be who you thought i was
I'm precise when i speak, my speech is like an open flame
Calm collected i'm clutch just like dame
Fabrication in your rhymes, you should be ashamed

Split a 8th of shrooms had to tame my ego
Free kodak when they see me they like there he go
Anything i spit is law, nigga f*ck a veto
Rolling up a torpedo n my brother got a pocket rocket power
Pretending you niggas need to stop it
You selling lies and they bought it
My real raps gonna make me a profit
F*ck being the trending topic
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Space no hook nigga
You know what that mean

These niggas and bitches fake
I'm better of by myself
I spit 900 degrees back up, or i think you might melt
I work hard with no complaining
I do what i can, with the hand that i was dealt
These bars come from the i could care less about felt
I keep a tight circle with me like a belt
Run thru my obstacles like my name is Benny Snell
When it come to money never moving slow, i'm not a snail
On the beat i set sail

F*ck my haters i know deep down they wish me well
I'm on a path to greatness if you couldn't f*cking tell
I know they hate me cause my name ring bells
You niggas commit crimes, just to go and tell
I put my mind into music and i'ma excel
My words are forever like a well
Mumble rap is like a hotel
One night stand, next night they gone
The masses found a different sound
New song, same flow
But not me, there's more than one direction i go
Final destination, higher conscious
F*ck what you been told
I'm chasing my dreams before i get old
I will never be who you thought i was
I'm precise when i speak, my speech is like an open flame
Calm collected i'm clutch just like dame
Fabrication in your rhymes, you should be ashamed

Split a 8th of shrooms had to tame my ego
Free kodak when they see me they like there he go
Anything i spit is law, nigga f*ck a veto
Rolling up a torpedo n my brother got a pocket rocket power
Pretending you niggas need to stop it
You selling lies and they bought it
My real raps gonna make me a profit
F*ck being the trending topic
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Writer: Rocky Willis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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