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• Artiste: Smoke DZA
• Titre: Spaceships
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Uh Spaceships runnin' red lights under moonlight I been up at least 'bout two nights I been slidin' tryna find it Still I'm shinin' like a diamond, this wrist ain't got a diamond in it Presidential, contiental, uh Sixty-eighth floor, that's where I view the city She sittin' pretty in her panties, she the ambiance I ain't ate her 'bout a month, said it's Ramadan 2K for this clean pistol, it's pocket-sized Them candle lights in the summertime, they left me traumatized, uh The steaks cauliflower or they butterfly You could lose your lifetime on a monеy line and run it back up Gotta lock in and buckle up Don't let thеm friends turn into dead weight and get stuck The speed limit when dead weight in the trunk I'm outside 'til I see the sun, uh Spaceships under moonlight, uh I could fit a bank in a shoebox Ain't no wrenches in this toolbox, uh, uh Let it spark under moonlight Spaceships under moonlight Uh, spaceships under moonlight Uh, moonlight Nah, fam, it's not me, it's my hologram in here Spaceships under moonlight, you think aliens was here Hit Nigel for some bricks, I told him mail me couple pairs My nigga Papi got the number, but he scary with the squares Pop out fresh out on bail, neck on chill Trust, it's all here, check out on the scale Poppin' the steel, niggas on the timin' for real My young boy listen to drill, get it done for five hundred bills I'm in the crib, private chef with the phenomenal meal Thumbin' through my Rolodex, I'm finna line up a kill Famous R&B girls wanna holler and build WNBA girls is like climbin' a hill The numbers is fake, the money is real I need an estate that come with a field Can never relate 'cause your vision is little Yeah Probably with T.F in VS, flee S With some bad joints from GS, freakfest Let her get her feet wet if she pass the tree test, yeah Spaceships under moonlight, uh I could fit a bank in a shoebox Ain't no wrenches in this toolbox, uh, uh Let it spark under moonlight Spaceships under moonlight Uh, spaceships under moonlight Uh, moonlight