Aqualeo - Find my way to outer space lyrics

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Aqualeo - Find my way to outer space lyrics

[2x Hook] I'mma I'mma come down I'mma tell em' real I'mma put it down Cuz' I'm so real Breaking boys off Tellin no lies Pop up on the scene like b**h I'm so live [1x] Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space Oh I am Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space [Priceless] I done came down So I can tell em' real I done put it down Cuz I'm so real Break these boys off I'm tellin' no lies Pop up on the scene I'mma make that hell rise Like that Mike D I'm a hellrazor Oak in my hand like The land of the raiders Straight no chasers The honor (dope the rated) I'mma put it in they face I'mma make these foes hate it But I know they gon' love me Yeah they gon' disgust me I already told ya' Hoes just disgust me Cuz' I bring that hec Just like that fat pac Moved of to three Twenty b**hes how I at I'm trynna get about this ho Think the world is about the blow Blow just like an octimo Somebody's bout' to co*k and load Since I'm all about my dough I gotta get a lot of shows Music now today's free Now feel left the market froze That'S why I chose to target the ho's Profits trynna proper dough The only way to make some money now Is to sharp his (no) That's what I heard from Jay-Z That'S what I learned from Jeezy That'S what I hear from Rick Ross And that's what I learned from wheezy These beta g's they teach me It's where I got the game from Somewhere between the lost and fail Is where I became numb Trynna get back to where I came from This world is now became slum The lames are playin' smart Cuz' nowadays the smart gotta play dumb [1x] Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space Oh I am Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space [1x Hook] I'mma I'mma come down I'mma tell em' real I'mma put it down Cuz' I'm so real Breaking boys off Tellin no lies Pop up on the scene like b**h I'm so live [Acie] Okay I feel like My past is in the present I mean I push a lot of rappers in the baker I've mastered and I tailor Every part of the art Like that master from the (lakers) The alpha and omega And I capper to the haters And I (del) to 80 8 With a actor from mick cater ? She was stutting on and yawn So I snatched er' and I made her (scheme) we, then treat me like I aksed her for her favor Wrapped around my pinky Didn't have to ask her for her paper But I (refund) check Make me look magical and player What she my garn, no But I stay in the gallow Clockwork puttin' it in they face 5 o'clock shadow You may call it shallow But I'm steppin' hard to another beat I pleaged to that M.O.B If you don't you and your brothers weak Can't fratnize with no ho sh** Can't doggy with these twerk boys Ain't never seen that in my day And that (o cliff) for that (fur wars) These n***as are outta here Know they do not have a clue Don't know bout' hittin' that G time To find out ,what they cater do Hittin' that self main (aver) too Swangin' in that (slaver) too Too busy playing catheters Yo gabba gabba and yabadu I'm national, I'm worldwide On tv and that radio Gettin' capital, spittin' them words out Come see me it's aqualeo Still trynna get that cadillac That house in them (tin wise) Cuz' n***a's got them cataracts And it's south cuz' we been live Guess that we are probers Guess that we are amateures I guess we got to set trip And say that we're from canada Maybe then they'll ride dick Just maybe we'll do something here Cuz' they will never ride dick If you tell em' that you come from here Have to stop my raps I'm talkin' greek Had to say some sh** these n***as now But now that I got you listening I gotta let you know these n***as hoes Flipflop in a spitbox in the midst of them But still that n***a broke The n***a n***a bomb n***a But n***a I will not f** with n***a folk Cuz' they trynna get on Yeah they trynna rap too Say they from the a's But then gon' get a future from pat poof Now you rap in new york Now you got timberland shoes on You in a mix with dj clue Now that dj screw's don't? So now it's got to get dark Now I got to grap clogs And stab em' with my pitch fork See folk don't try to get smart But they get done, they fall off They look weak, they though sue My quick tongue don't haul off that good heat So they (shu ru?) Show em' blood So wave the flag And surrender to the dark side I ain't got time to play around I gotta get home And it's a far ride my n***a [1x] Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space Oh I am Runnin down the highway I just wanna fly away To outer space [1x Hook] I'mma I'mma come down I'mma tell em' real I'mma put it down Cuz' I'm so real Breaking boys off Tellin no lies Pop up on the scene like b**h I'm so live

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