3000x

3000x 3000x [verse 1: Little Simz] Oh what you know about space age What you know about reems, chuck20 n the josh arce Never blaspheme in the eyes of god We the young gods you know you won’t be saved Never been another escape Damn right so the music got my soul engraved They can never drive me insane I leave everybody in agony If love is pain I been up too late Tyrin to figure out a iller strategy of how I’m gonna switch up the game Who I became Is a better version of my anatomy some people tellin me give up the name Never no way This that shit you zone to this that shit you blow to Up up away This that shit you know fool this that shit that’s cold You can bring anybody my scene’s involved If there’s an issue then we can get that solved Nothing but chill bitches over here Like jade and jasmine if sienna’s in vogue This that late night rantin Everybody feelin inspired in the studio Space age we the baddest oh I’m sayin it like you don’t know Better know my clique [hook: Little Simz] Been to outer space and back 3000x Oh, Better wheel it, pull the track 3000x Solar? stoner music, i see 3000 signs You know space age really do this Told you 3000x And we takin off and we shoutin All my team 3000 Heard u keep it one hundred space age On my team 3000 Yeah we takin off and we shoutin All my team 3000 [?] keep it one hundred space age All my team 3000 [verse 2: Josh Arcé] What you know about space age If it ain’t nothing good then you probably never heard of space age I tell em with a straight face I’m the main face when I say space on a song it’s like a drug to a date rape You need a mate, mate If you ever wanna step up, add pressure to the same game That u lames play Cuz you play lame On another level I’m the clouds you the ground when I make rain Make it fall on you fools I don’t fuck with no ghouls Cuz that white sheet on your head talk will get you buried alive when I [?] Yeah i spit that shit that make you drool I make places and faces better Sometimes I like to sit down And just [?] by the fact that I can’t get better Let’s get it I’m a king to a peasant and a crown to a king I’m not crowning the prince, cuz the crown is the king’s Make your crown disappear, if you’re clowning with death If the clown wants the crown, then it’s off with your head I kill em twice cuz I’m meant to do it My execution is execution Guillotine lay your head to rest Space cut you out That’s how you do it [hook] [verse 3: Chuck20] What you know about space age Pull up in a lab in all black & write rhymes, blowin out smoke and climax The max point five that you weren’t involved at That my flows are hot chillin with corona I won’t ask you to prepare it’s too late I swear we too great The rare the four steaks [?] 3000x you say (space) Face it 3000 times I’ve been spacin 3000 trips all to space and earth And I did it all in my spaceship Show me thousands all on my payslip I thank niggas who done paved the way I show respect where respect is due I'd hope you respect the space Anybody in the atmosphere I ain’t never been showin fear so get it clear Real black hippie, that’s tun up Space that’s solar I don’t need no cheers Cuz all of these niggas are gonna disappear Tell them I’m gone Chillin up in space boy That’s where I belong [hook]