Lyrics My Space (feat. Yawnee Gunna) - Trizzy
(Whoo,
yeah)
(Whoo,
yeah)
(Whoo,
yeah)
(Whoo,
uh)
(Whoo,
whoo)
(Yeah,
whoo)
I'm
on
top
(I'm
on
top)
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
Uh,
oh
I
need
my
space
space
space
I'm
on
top
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
Oh,
Yeah
I
need
my
space
space
space
My
life
is
like
a
router,
zooming
too
fast
now
you
sour
Got
her
nose
stuffed
up
with
powder,
Trizzy
rocking
he
got
power
uh
Girl
just
say
what
you
want
I
got
some
bands
in
the
trunk
Smoking
shit
smell
like
skunk
Trizzy
just
do
it
for
fun
Spend
the
money
turn
around
and
then
I
flip
flip
Got
yo
bitch
she
turned
around
so
I
can
hit
hit
Yeah
bitch
I
been
doing
this
shit
since
a
jit
jit
Trizzy
gotta
function
they
pull
up
because
it's
lit
lit
I'm
riding
thru
the
AZ
mountains,
Bitch
wet
like
a
water
fountain
Thumbing
thru
these
strips
I'm
counting
Damn
I
need
a
new
accountant
Yell
my
name
they
keep
on
shouting,
new
racks
coming
in
a
housing
Where
they
at
oh
look
I
found
'em,
new
shit
come
out
how's
it
sounding?
Damn
I
just
keep
thinking
and
thinking
why
they
haven't
found
me
I
keep
making
shit
to
blow
up
but
they
keep
sleeping
on
me
But
I'm
never
gonna
stop
this
shit
dawg
are
you
feeling
me?
Trizzy
keep
on
shooting
for
stars
call
that
astrology
I'm
on
top
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
uh
Oh
I
need
my
space
space
space
I'm
on
top
(I'm
on
top)
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
(Let's
go)
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
Oh,
Yeah,
I
need
my
space
space
space
And
I
heard
my
voice
banging
through
blown
speakers
in
y'all
cars
'n
then
Big
homie
in
my
city
I'm
living
large
again
Globe
PD
tryna
beat
me
I'll
beat
that
charge
again
I
got
this
big
'ole
bag
I
sell
with
large
intent
But
y'all
don't
understand
what
I
have
going
on
they
on
the
daily
I
been
racin'
through
my
city
they
try
to
book
and
misplace
me
Yawnee
Gunz
with
hunnid's
of
drums
it's
like
I'm
part
Of
the
Navy
I
shoot
rockets
straight
through
your
cockpit,
toting
Uzi's
like
the
80's
So
Benz
speeding,
I
can't
see
They
signing
contracts
y'all
can't
blame
me
Jet
boatin',
like
high
speed
I've
been
cruising
through
the
ocean
high
sea's
And
who
the
fuck
is
this
stepping
up?
We
don't
know
put
weapons
up
Large
in
charge
I'm
big
enough
Gold
on
my
teeth
I'm
shining
bruh
Too
much
sauce
I
got
in
on
We
run
this
race
like
marathons
One
more
shot
I'm
almost
gone,
almost
gone
I'm
on
top
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
uh,
oh
I
need
my
space
space
space
I'm
on
top
And
I'm
gon'
race
race
race
Take
a
couple
bottle's
to
the
face
face
face
Bitch
don't
fuck
around
I
need
my
space
space
space
oh
Yeah
I
need
my
space
space
space
1 Drive To L.A.
2 1 A.M.
3 Terintino
4 Got No Time
5 Sharing Locations
6 No Competition
7 1942
8 Pour A Little Bit
9 What You On
10 Japan
11 My Space (feat. Yawnee Gunna)
12 Since a Teen (feat. Yung 03)
13 2 A.M. (feat. Yung Astro)
14 Leave Earth (feat. Yung 03)
15 Don't Talk To Me
16 Can't Go Back
17 Live In My Dreams
18 Promise Me (feat. ToTurnt)
19 Swervin
20 Thought You Knew (feat. Yung 03)
21 Heaven Or Hell (feat. Yung 03)
22 Racing
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