Youngboixander – Space

Youngboixander – Space Lyrics

Artist: Youngboixander
Song: Space

Part I:
I wanna take you to space
[Let’s go let’s go
I wanna take you to Pluto

[Let’s go let’s go
I wanna take you Space
[Let’s go let’s go
We can go and see the moon though

[Let’s go let’s go
I wanna take you to Mars
[Let’s go let’s go
She wanna go pop some bars

[Let’s go let’s go
I wanna take you to space
[Let’s go let’s go
She wanna go count the stars

I wanna take you space yea
30 b#tches deep in the VIP’s
None of them can feel they face yea
[Woo

Packed shows
Celеbrate yea
You ain’t evеn invited
Cause you and yo gang

Actin like some lames yea
[Lames
Hi-tek
Activis yea

They no longer even make it
Black diamonds on the dog tags
Prolly look like we at war
[War

I see you walkin wit yo Ross bag
We just left the Gucci store
[Store
Cap’ Nine on her crop top

Cap’ Nine on yo wh#re
[Woo
Cap’ Nine on yo b#tch
Now that sh#t on the floor

Bring that sh#t up to the top mm
Drop a song make it pop mm
Cartier wit the rocks mm
[Rocks

Cartier up on the watch mm
Cartier up on the bracelet
Dead presidents who I hang with
[Dead

All black on my grave sh#t
Black glasses I’m Matrix
I wanna take you to space
[Space

I wanna take you to Pluto
[Pluto
I wanna take you Space
[Space

We can go and see the moon though
[Moon
I wanna take you to Mars
[Mars

She wanna go pop some bars
[Bars
I wanna take you to space
[Space space space space mm

She wanna go count the stars
I wanna take you to space
I wanna I wanna I wanna
[Woo

I wanna take you to space
I wanna I wanna I wanna
I wanna take you to Pluto
Wanna take you to the stars

I wanna take you to space
Baby let’s go Audemars
Part II:
Palm Angels but my demons lurkin

Watch the Grammys now she want a Birken
[‘Course
Watch the Emmy’s mama busy workin
[b#tch

Song flopped bet yo pockets hurtin
[b#tch
Ski mask but we ain’t burglin
Timbs’ on but we ain’t Burton

[Whah
Say you hate me b#tch I been heard it
Lotta talk behind that closed curtain
[b#tch

Pharroh sh#t wit my chains on
Sparrow sh#t when Jack hang ‘round
[b#tch
Marilyn in this mansion

You switched up once we came round
[Ah
You talk different wit the same sound
Don’t save hoes wit a cape on

Cause they makeup all caked on
I’m whippin sh#t up wit no apron
Yes I get the racks b#tch and I’m on demon time
[Woo

They prolly want me gone sent away from society
[Woo
You lucky I ain’t hit yo ho and turn her side b#tch
[Woo

Cause I could have yo whole fam
Throwin Nines b#tch
[Woo
They say I’m mean

But I’m really just like this
[I am
Yes I got these chains on
But stop that bitin

Woo
Private private private private private
Island
[Private island

I’m so fly
Charter G5
What’s a pilot
[What’s a pilot

Korrupt all on my body
Corrupt all in my mind b#tch
[Corrupt my mind b#tch
You stay with the chatter

I ain’t got no time for this
[Got no time b#tch
Hold up
Hold up

Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Please

[Please
My pockets on that Mariana them sh#ts deep
[Deep as sh#t
Yo b#tch tryna marry on but she gotta leave

[Leave that b#tch
This sh#t is forever it’s for centuries—
Lemme just go up to space
[Space

Lemme get out of this world
[World
Take me to my final place
[Place

I never wanna come down
[Down
Lemme just go touch the moon
[Moon

Take me to my final tomb
[Tomb
Home is where all my racks at
[Racks

Take me there I’ll never come back
Lemme lemme
[Lemme lemme
Lemme lemme
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Youngboixander Lyrics – Space

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Release Year: 2023