i m smooth like the cool breeze coming through the window when you cut my music up gotta let the wind blow ride through the city slow looking at the city lights sippin on some sticky lean feelin so good tonight money and these chains thats what im livin like i just wanna live in the morning and every night dreamin like biggie did when he was my age 19 gettin money smokin high grade i dont wanna sell my soul for no fuckin fame spaceghostpurrp just remember that name higher than them towers and them 9 11 planes hit the pussy from the back give her back pains smellin like that cologne that ya bitch love i only fuck with bad hoes the only mack shit pimp shit space age pimpin see me rockin bbc nasa gang m o b bring rap city back ima be on mtv ima be on vh1 ima be on mtv everybody hated on me they just wanted me to be nothin in my life just a bum walkin in the streets give me the bag of beans hit the club sellin pills yeah a nigga gotta eat yeah i love them dollar bills satan tryna take my soul away but god got my back i wanna make this rap shit better fuck sellin crack and thats all i wanna do know what im sayin 90s baby in this motherfucker for the love of money spaceghostpurrp the mixtape nigga rest in peace my nigga jitt nigga nasa gang love of money brrrat y all already know nigga this how we doin it nigga for the love of money don t trust no bitch nigga straight like that fool you feel me get yo money nigga ya heard spaceghostpurrp in this bitch nigga yankee nation yankee gang nigga you know what i m sayin yankee gang nigga you know what i m sayin nasa gang