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Ambient Space (feat. Dcope) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung RyRy
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Desmond Copeland, Ryan Garcia




Yung RyRy - Ambient Space (feat. Dcope) Lyrics




Had to flex real quick...

Uh yeah get out my face
I grab the racks put it right in your face
That was your girl, I hit third base
Called up my lawyer and I beat the case

Ambient space
Get out my place
Leave me your bags
For the price that I paid

I can't go another day
Gotta make moves for the time that you waste

Rip Melanie, I have telepathy
Sippin this drank, is goin' heal my remedy
I don't care what these others been telling me
I was in love now, now you caught some felonies

Better not f*ck with me, that's some advice
Paid me the price, I did me some time
My bitch is looking like one of kind
Outer space alien she out this world

Hair on fleek you got them curls
I really thought, you was my girl
Switched on me just like the seasons
You leaving...
How you goin leave for no reason?

I got me some nudes, but I ain't no cheater I'm serious
Need some pussy for the weekend, delirious
Told her new man don't f*ck with me period, better just clear it uh

Bullets to your head second time don't hear it uh
So you better fear it uh

So get out my face (Face)
Uh yeah I need some space
Ambient space (Space)
Get out out my face
I need some space

Uh ambient space
Get out my face
I need some space yeah

Ryry pull up on these boys right now...

Uh outer space
I delete her face
Out my place yuh
Spray like mace
Better duck get praying bitch
I know what I'm saying
This ain't no cap I'm just saying bitch

Better get back hoe running that 45K bitch you jogging
I'm just running to the case everyday we make a move
Moving all these f*cking bricks
Feel like OJ how I'm smooth

Ain't no glove
Ain't no love
Niggas want peace but I ain't no dove
Hittas in the street going tote them guns
If you got peace you better run bitch

Uh outer space...
I delete her face out my place

Spray like mace
Ryry did the race
We don't chase
Hoe goin' taste

On this dick that's laced
Find a new boo
She done with you
She f*cking whole crews yuh (Cope)

Shooting that shit like a comet
Swear that shits goin make me vomit
99 problems and no way to solve it
Smoking that green just like a goblin
My homies mobbin'

F*ck Mary Popins
We was just f*cking bitch we was not talking
Wearing all black, these bitches gothic
Middle school Hot Topic, I used to rob it uh

Put Broward County on the map huh
F*ck your bitch no cap yuh
She goin lemme slap that ass uh
She goin' smash and pass

Money tall like NBA player you hearing it
There was no cheating bitch you were just fearing it
Taking some shots in the lot now I am steering it
Hit me a lick and I'm clearing it uh

They closed the bar, so I shot some ops
I talk a lot, I smoke a lot
I f*ck a lot, I'm countin' guap
Your bitch give top, drop the top (Drop it)

DCOPE drop that top, I got a check so check it out
I got O's in my bank account
Used to carry some big amounts
Now I don't have to flip an ounce uh

All the bitches at FIU love that new Ryry yeah
Beta Alpha Psi yeah
She goin' f*ck five guys yeah
Burgers and fries, I don't wine and dine with these bitches uh

That's why my Metallica shirt is so vintage
That's why they debating hating and faking
That's why the crib is so vacant (That's why the crib is so vacant)

Uh yeah kicked you out my place
Now I need space
Uh yeah get out my face
Uh yeah ambient space
Uh yeah kicked you out my place...
Now I need some space...
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Had to flex real quick...

Uh yeah get out my face
I grab the racks put it right in your face
That was your girl, I hit third base
Called up my lawyer and I beat the case

Ambient space
Get out my place
Leave me your bags
For the price that I paid

I can't go another day
Gotta make moves for the time that you waste

Rip Melanie, I have telepathy
Sippin this drank, is goin' heal my remedy
I don't care what these others been telling me
I was in love now, now you caught some felonies

Better not f*ck with me, that's some advice
Paid me the price, I did me some time
My bitch is looking like one of kind
Outer space alien she out this world

Hair on fleek you got them curls
I really thought, you was my girl
Switched on me just like the seasons
You leaving...
How you goin leave for no reason?

I got me some nudes, but I ain't no cheater I'm serious
Need some pussy for the weekend, delirious
Told her new man don't f*ck with me period, better just clear it uh

Bullets to your head second time don't hear it uh
So you better fear it uh

So get out my face (Face)
Uh yeah I need some space
Ambient space (Space)
Get out out my face
I need some space

Uh ambient space
Get out my face
I need some space yeah

Ryry pull up on these boys right now...

Uh outer space
I delete her face
Out my place yuh
Spray like mace
Better duck get praying bitch
I know what I'm saying
This ain't no cap I'm just saying bitch

Better get back hoe running that 45K bitch you jogging
I'm just running to the case everyday we make a move
Moving all these f*cking bricks
Feel like OJ how I'm smooth

Ain't no glove
Ain't no love
Niggas want peace but I ain't no dove
Hittas in the street going tote them guns
If you got peace you better run bitch

Uh outer space...
I delete her face out my place

Spray like mace
Ryry did the race
We don't chase
Hoe goin' taste

On this dick that's laced
Find a new boo
She done with you
She f*cking whole crews yuh (Cope)

Shooting that shit like a comet
Swear that shits goin make me vomit
99 problems and no way to solve it
Smoking that green just like a goblin
My homies mobbin'

F*ck Mary Popins
We was just f*cking bitch we was not talking
Wearing all black, these bitches gothic
Middle school Hot Topic, I used to rob it uh

Put Broward County on the map huh
F*ck your bitch no cap yuh
She goin lemme slap that ass uh
She goin' smash and pass

Money tall like NBA player you hearing it
There was no cheating bitch you were just fearing it
Taking some shots in the lot now I am steering it
Hit me a lick and I'm clearing it uh

They closed the bar, so I shot some ops
I talk a lot, I smoke a lot
I f*ck a lot, I'm countin' guap
Your bitch give top, drop the top (Drop it)

DCOPE drop that top, I got a check so check it out
I got O's in my bank account
Used to carry some big amounts
Now I don't have to flip an ounce uh

All the bitches at FIU love that new Ryry yeah
Beta Alpha Psi yeah
She goin' f*ck five guys yeah
Burgers and fries, I don't wine and dine with these bitches uh

That's why my Metallica shirt is so vintage
That's why they debating hating and faking
That's why the crib is so vacant (That's why the crib is so vacant)

Uh yeah kicked you out my place
Now I need space
Uh yeah get out my face
Uh yeah ambient space
Uh yeah kicked you out my place...
Now I need some space...
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Writer: Desmond Copeland, Ryan Garcia
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