Spaceships Trippie Redd (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Young Scooter]
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[Pre-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Baby, you can quit callin' my phone (Phone)
Ain't no more lovin' back home (Home)
Leave a fuckin' message at the dial tone (Tone)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
I swear I don't feel here (Feel)
It can get real weird (Real)
Bein' trapped in your own head (Yeah)
Bein' trapped in your own head
(Yeah, I'm trapped in my head)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
I just flew two bitches in from overseas (Oh)
They both from Portugal, they both Portuguese (Oh)
Told her behold the prеsence of a king
She gon' bow down and get right on her knees
Got a brick on my neck and my wrist a quarter key
We aimin' above the neck, you best move accordingly (Bah)
We got this shit on lock, baby, like quarantine
Hold on, wait, I'm just chillin' with your main bitch, yeah
I know I'm the G.O.A.T. and I'm the greatest, yeah
I don't gotta brag, don't gotta say shit, yeah (Uh)
I know I look sad up in a spaceship, yeah (Uh)
That's because my mind, it be racin', yeah