SpaceCoupe with the Joe you already know
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
Plug blessed me with a new backpack
Your plug short you and you tryna get it back
Yeah I got the plug so I stay with the sack
Yeah I'm getting money I don't need to bring it back
Probably think I'm faking but I'm realer than your dad
I ain't really violent but you ain't taking my bag
I ain't a gangster and I ain't tryna act it
Whiteboy skateboarder but I stay trapping
Getting to the money no violence I'm stacking
Got this weight that ima carry no backpack
Goofy on the rap chat never got a half sack
You ain't seen racks big enough to get your bag back
When I first started pushing weight I had a half sack
Moved it to a zip, QP, then a fat sack
Your paper on midget all my bitches on ass fat
Yeah I'm moving weight no question why you ask that
Bitch I'm right here why you asking where the gas at?
SpaceCoupe how you getting money goddamn
Prolly cause I stayed quiet when you blew your last chance
Probably cause I got these hoes at the crib in a trance
F*ck with me cause I'm going up, the advance
Yeah I'm getting paid better hit me while you can
When my album drops, f*ck y'all don't give a damn
I been doing me always knew I was the man
Even when they said I couldn't make it on the gram
Started with a gram
Look at me I'm going ham
Higher than the ceiling fan
Do it cause I really can
You date a bitch she wear the pants
You a bitch you not a man
Mean mugging on the Xans
In a ambulance
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
Spacecoupe - New Frank Lucas (feat. John Dough) Lyrics
Spacecoupe - New Frank Lucas (feat. John Dough) Lyrics
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SpaceCoupe with the Joe you already know
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
Plug blessed me with a new backpack
Your plug short you and you tryna get it back
Yeah I got the plug so I stay with the sack
Yeah I'm getting money I don't need to bring it back
Probably think I'm faking but I'm realer than your dad
I ain't really violent but you ain't taking my bag
I ain't a gangster and I ain't tryna act it
Whiteboy skateboarder but I stay trapping
Getting to the money no violence I'm stacking
Got this weight that ima carry no backpack
Goofy on the rap chat never got a half sack
You ain't seen racks big enough to get your bag back
When I first started pushing weight I had a half sack
Moved it to a zip, QP, then a fat sack
Your paper on midget all my bitches on ass fat
Yeah I'm moving weight no question why you ask that
Bitch I'm right here why you asking where the gas at?
SpaceCoupe how you getting money goddamn
Prolly cause I stayed quiet when you blew your last chance
Probably cause I got these hoes at the crib in a trance
F*ck with me cause I'm going up, the advance
Yeah I'm getting paid better hit me while you can
When my album drops, f*ck y'all don't give a damn
I been doing me always knew I was the man
Even when they said I couldn't make it on the gram
Started with a gram
Look at me I'm going ham
Higher than the ceiling fan
Do it cause I really can
You date a bitch she wear the pants
You a bitch you not a man
Mean mugging on the Xans
In a ambulance
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
Plug blessed me with a new backpack
Your plug short you and you tryna get it back
Yeah I got the plug so I stay with the sack
Yeah I'm getting money I don't need to bring it back
Probably think I'm faking but I'm realer than your dad
I ain't really violent but you ain't taking my bag
I ain't a gangster and I ain't tryna act it
Whiteboy skateboarder but I stay trapping
Getting to the money no violence I'm stacking
Got this weight that ima carry no backpack
Goofy on the rap chat never got a half sack
You ain't seen racks big enough to get your bag back
When I first started pushing weight I had a half sack
Moved it to a zip, QP, then a fat sack
Your paper on midget all my bitches on ass fat
Yeah I'm moving weight no question why you ask that
Bitch I'm right here why you asking where the gas at?
SpaceCoupe how you getting money goddamn
Prolly cause I stayed quiet when you blew your last chance
Probably cause I got these hoes at the crib in a trance
F*ck with me cause I'm going up, the advance
Yeah I'm getting paid better hit me while you can
When my album drops, f*ck y'all don't give a damn
I been doing me always knew I was the man
Even when they said I couldn't make it on the gram
Started with a gram
Look at me I'm going ham
Higher than the ceiling fan
Do it cause I really can
You date a bitch she wear the pants
You a bitch you not a man
Mean mugging on the Xans
In a ambulance
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
New Frank Lucas way I'm moving that dope
Got the police bugging lil bitch you gotta go
I don't got the time
You dumb yeah you slow
These shoes on my feet
They don't come for low
Bad bitch on my dick
She come with the dope
Writer: Thomas Scott
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid