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SpaceShip Video (MV)




Performed By: Cyril Mazeratti
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: Cyril Brundidge




Cyril Mazeratti - SpaceShip Lyrics




Pass the keys I ain tryna roll I wanna drive can you roll up please
So we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see whats behind In my spaceship

Hopped up early jump fresh money callin Smoke a blunt then reassess my plan
To get ballin This life shit is real wit no funds ain no options
Brains clouded body malfunction
From the toxins
Haters say it's traveling they babbling Allure of the game money and family I balance it
Excellence thru passion
Bring to life what I imagine if
I could rule the world everybody would be high
To take away the pain they say sometimes you gotta fly
Staring at my fear I look the devil in the eye
He laughing then I blast him cuz I'm tryna free my mind
Jus tryna free my mind

I'm coming Closer than most represent the south side up and down the east coast
Here's a toast to all the real ones
Grinded in the field pistol stashed chasin millions
Create ya own deal son

I ain tryna roll I wanna drive
Can you roll up please so we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see whats behind In my spaceship

Put them pills down homie you don't need extra
All you needs a lil Mary Jane she gon bless ya
True story I jus wanna feel the glory
Why you wanna chase clout for an instagram story
Dawg
Gotta know it's repercussions for yo actions
But you don't give a f*ck because you grew up as a bastard
Stomach rumblings you gotta learn to hustle faster
Do it on ya own be a boss f*ck a master
Thinkin somebody gon give you something life a pass ya
Livin thru other ppl that internet will gas ya
I rather grind thru it i don't care if I'm the last one
Smooth cool can't be too cool to have fun
You got kids but in these streets like you don't have none
Then wonder why your kid 13 wit a handgun
Beefing wit each other they don't know they should be building
Living by they own rules they would rather kill ya
Where's the love
It's like it cost these days
But the hatin is free
You can ask my dawg trey
Tryna change the narrative since them 05 days
Hittin licks in a used Hyundai elegante
Streets hotter then picante I'm on say kick that bitch off an I'll return it like dante
Got a couple Niggas thatll do what I say
Bitch you lookin stupid actin boujee drinking Andre
But I see you tryna go an get the money
So I won't hate because I'm gettin to the money
An you don't hate on anybody gettin to the money
Nah Why you niggas lookin funny

Pass the keys I ain tryna roll I wanna drive
Can u roll up please so we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see what I left behind
In my spaceship
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Pass the keys I ain tryna roll I wanna drive can you roll up please
So we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see whats behind In my spaceship

Hopped up early jump fresh money callin Smoke a blunt then reassess my plan
To get ballin This life shit is real wit no funds ain no options
Brains clouded body malfunction
From the toxins
Haters say it's traveling they babbling Allure of the game money and family I balance it
Excellence thru passion
Bring to life what I imagine if
I could rule the world everybody would be high
To take away the pain they say sometimes you gotta fly
Staring at my fear I look the devil in the eye
He laughing then I blast him cuz I'm tryna free my mind
Jus tryna free my mind

I'm coming Closer than most represent the south side up and down the east coast
Here's a toast to all the real ones
Grinded in the field pistol stashed chasin millions
Create ya own deal son

I ain tryna roll I wanna drive
Can you roll up please so we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see whats behind In my spaceship

Put them pills down homie you don't need extra
All you needs a lil Mary Jane she gon bless ya
True story I jus wanna feel the glory
Why you wanna chase clout for an instagram story
Dawg
Gotta know it's repercussions for yo actions
But you don't give a f*ck because you grew up as a bastard
Stomach rumblings you gotta learn to hustle faster
Do it on ya own be a boss f*ck a master
Thinkin somebody gon give you something life a pass ya
Livin thru other ppl that internet will gas ya
I rather grind thru it i don't care if I'm the last one
Smooth cool can't be too cool to have fun
You got kids but in these streets like you don't have none
Then wonder why your kid 13 wit a handgun
Beefing wit each other they don't know they should be building
Living by they own rules they would rather kill ya
Where's the love
It's like it cost these days
But the hatin is free
You can ask my dawg trey
Tryna change the narrative since them 05 days
Hittin licks in a used Hyundai elegante
Streets hotter then picante I'm on say kick that bitch off an I'll return it like dante
Got a couple Niggas thatll do what I say
Bitch you lookin stupid actin boujee drinking Andre
But I see you tryna go an get the money
So I won't hate because I'm gettin to the money
An you don't hate on anybody gettin to the money
Nah Why you niggas lookin funny

Pass the keys I ain tryna roll I wanna drive
Can u roll up please so we can float while we ride
No key to success just real nigga time no rear view
I can't see what I left behind
In my spaceship
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Writer: Cyril Brundidge
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