Lygophilic - SpaceMan Zack

Everytime I drop they lose their fucking minds\nEverytime I stop they wanna take my life\nEverytime I shop I cop a hundred fits\nEverytime I wake up wish I ain’t exist\nCause I’ve been outer space I’ve been out my mind\nEatin' off that plate bitch I take what’s mine\nBitches at the show wanna get on the list\nPaper in my hands the world up in my fist\nI can’t sleep I want dollar signs\nMy name up on that dotted line\nI feel lonely bitch I feel fine\nThem blue faces can’t be color blind\nLike wait wait wait Imma skate to the bank\nLike aye aye aye tell that bitch that I’m paid\nImma crash the i8 maybe hop up in the wraith\nIt don’t matter what I’m whipping Imma end the same place\nI’m burning up\nFuck that shit I’ve had enough\nYea tell 'em what’s wrong yea tell 'em what’s wrong\nI’m up in the flames you my scars\nYea cover my face yea cover me up\nOn my own hold it up I hold my own\nFell in love but she don’t know yea she don’t know\nMetal cold when it’s over let me go let me go\nEverytime I drop they lose their fucking minds\nEverytime I stop they wanna take my life\nEverytime I shop I cop a hundred fits\nEverytime I wake up wish I ain’t exist\nCause I’ve been outer space I’ve been out my mind\nEatin' off that plate bitch I take what’s mine\nBitches at the show wanna get on the list\nPaper in my hands the world up in my fist\nI can’t sleep I want dollar signs\nMy name up on that dotted line\nI feel lonely bitch I feel fine\nThem blue faces can’t be color blind\nI can’t sleep I want dollar signs\nMy name up on that dotted line\nI feel lonely bitch I feel fine\nThem blue faces can’t be color blind