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Babyface Ray
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Evan Jarrod Milton
Songwriter:in
Marcellus Register
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Space
Produzent:in
Box
Ingenieur:in
Jaycen Joshua
Mischtechniker:in
Mike Seaberg
Mischtechniker:in
Jacob Richards
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
DJ Riggins
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Rachel Blum
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Songteksten
[Intro]
One of one, one of none
Wavy gang shit forever
[Intro]
Yeah, oh
I just need my space right now
[Verse 1]
Make a top model pick the money off the floor
Keep my cup on some more, I'm a junkie, bitch, I know
Man, this shit ain't fair, my homie jumpin' on the dope
Trill ****, ice and bills, so she love me even more
Rockstar lifestyle beans, plus some ripped jeans
Life for me been normal, but they told me I'm a big thing
Two phones goin', know it's money if this bitch ring
Bet she pray to God, ain't no runnin' from this inf' beam
I just threw it in her bag, I ain't read the tag
Someone got two-thousand pills on a Neiman's ad
'Fore I'm pourin' through the night, I just think and ride
Top dog, outlaw, yeah, I drink and drive
You can smell it in the air, taste it in my cup
Relationship kind of toxic, fell in love with drugs
Fell through with the mob, they ran out of ones
Stackin' paper, couple watches, pass 'em to my sons
Then I know who love me and who don't, I can feel this shit
It ain't hard to put this shit on wax 'cause I'm livin' it
Smellin' like my hobby and the za's at the dealership
Come and ride with me for a day, so I can show you just how real it get
[Verse 2]
Always on meds for the pain, stand up, so I don't feel this shit
I done been up, went down, got back and I'm still the shit
I was told the gang still the gang, never change, uh, never switch
Pops say pray, then I came, turnt it up, I feel heaven-sent
Shooters on go, I ain't callin' shit off once that cheddar spent
Tears in my eyes 'cause I know some **** died who ain't never live
[Verse 3]
For real, ****
[Verse 4]
All music aside, you gon' stand front line?
Or you gon' fade away and try and run, go hide?
Gotta pay attention, enemies in disguise
Walkin' in, sunrise, clocked in on the job
Shorty think she special, she ain't even saved
Play the cards you dealt, still ain't showed a spade
Till I never had shit, top down in the rain
Still a fuckin' fan, seen a pretty bitch wait
Come with me for the night, dreams come true
I just made her cum twice, tell your friend, "Come, too"
Hood riches, street gospel, givin' gems to the youth
Rockers walkin' to the booth, where it's all on the crew
[Outro]
(I just need my space right now) Yeah
Written by: Babyface Ray, SpaceTheWizard