Space Coupe Uncle Answers
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[Intro]
Ayy it's a cult baby 2019
Shit
Ayy hehe
[Chorus]
Space Coupe, I just bought this shit on Mars
Thank you, I needed hate to take it far
Make moves, like somebody tryna take it all
Plays foo, your job score it, mine's pass the ball
Space Coupe, I just bought this shit on Mars
Thank you, I needed hate to take it far
Make moves, like somebody tryna take it all
Plays foo, your job score it, mine's pass the ball
[Verse 1]
Lookin' like I'm homeless but I'm worth a couple million
Put a little into options and a lot into a building
It be dropping it be popping watch me profit off the difference
They be constant with the talking how I know they never did it
Bank think I'm a villain see I made a killin' but I pay a lot of taxes why my car a quarter million
Different way to brag yeah my swag a little different
Get a different kind of bag houses flippin' yields drippin'
Get the bag I reinvest
That 3 to 7 I manage risk
That single fams and apartments
I knock it down and build again
Gave this shit to God cause nobody gave me shit
But he gave me lots of problems overcoming was a gift
If you learn to deal with life the easy part is getting rich
Learned it as a little guy you buy them stocks and let 'em rent
Ayy it's a cult baby 2019
Shit
Ayy hehe
[Chorus]
Space Coupe, I just bought this shit on Mars
Thank you, I needed hate to take it far
Make moves, like somebody tryna take it all
Plays foo, your job score it, mine's pass the ball
Space Coupe, I just bought this shit on Mars
Thank you, I needed hate to take it far
Make moves, like somebody tryna take it all
Plays foo, your job score it, mine's pass the ball
[Verse 1]
Lookin' like I'm homeless but I'm worth a couple million
Put a little into options and a lot into a building
It be dropping it be popping watch me profit off the difference
They be constant with the talking how I know they never did it
Bank think I'm a villain see I made a killin' but I pay a lot of taxes why my car a quarter million
Different way to brag yeah my swag a little different
Get a different kind of bag houses flippin' yields drippin'
Get the bag I reinvest
That 3 to 7 I manage risk
That single fams and apartments
I knock it down and build again
Gave this shit to God cause nobody gave me shit
But he gave me lots of problems overcoming was a gift
If you learn to deal with life the easy part is getting rich
Learned it as a little guy you buy them stocks and let 'em rent
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