Out In Space

(الألبوم: The Saga Of Wiz Khalifa - 2020)

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Stacking my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm waking up
No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm raking up
Time, I ain't taking up, got your girl baking up
Your bed, she making up, my crib, I'm taking up
Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
My car, I'm racing it, crash and replacing it
Don't want the basics in, smoking and facing it
Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
Stack everything, at the club, make it rain
Got a new broad and she getting me paid
Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game

Got a new car and a bustdown
I was down bad, but I'm up now
And I puff loud when I come 'round
And we just met, she in love now
I'm a straight player, I don't cuff now
I get to the bag, I just run 'round
I'm on KK, I need one pound
When I call a play, it's a touchdown
I'ma beat it down, money, need a pile of it
Blowing strong and I even fly with it
Team that I'm with, they don't violate it
Got a man, but she couldn't hide in it
Say she can't get enough, late night, I hit her up
Smoking, not drinking, so I'm 'bout to pick her up
Had me one rolled soon as her nigga left
Like when I choke her, don't let her get her breath

[Wiz Khalifa & Quavo:]
Stacking my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm waking up
No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm raking up
Time, I ain't taking up, got your girl baking up
Your bed, she making up, my crib, I'm taking up
Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
My car, I'm racing it, crash and replacing it
Don't want the basics in, smoking and facing it
Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
Stack everything, at the club, make it rain
Got a new broad and she getting me paid
Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game (Quavo, whoa)

[Quavo:]
Connected, my Cookie, that's what Huncho rolling up
Walk around Takeoff, do not kick his double cup
Offset so crazy, you might end up poured up (Pour 'em up)
Looking for your bitch, she out somewhere cuddled up
Circle is tight, look like a huddle-up
Tryna get right, young nigga double up (Double up)
I paid for the bitch to go get a new tummy tuck
Gang come in first, we don't run with runner-ups
Walk in the club with my motherfucking burner tucked (Burner tucked, grraow)
I am your leader, your favorite achiever
I bought the baguettes, the Pave is cheaper
Quavo Huncho, I'm trapping with Wiz Khalifa

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Stacking my paper up, no, I ain't make enough
Won't let these niggas up, smoke when I'm waking up
No, I ain't fake enough, money, I'm raking up
Time, I ain't taking up, got your girl baking up
Your bed, she making up, my crib, I'm taking up
Pillow, her face in it, whole lot of space in it
My car, I'm racing it, crash and replacing it
Don't want the basics in, smoking and facing it
Came from the bottom, I know where the basement is
Real G's move in silence, my niggas are dangerous
Smoke every day and I don't miss a plane
Stack everything, at the club, make it rain
Got a new broad and she getting me paid
Fuck niggas hate, guess that come with the game

(Jerm on the boards)