100miles - Solar System Lyrics

I'm throwing bodies solar system
Watch that bitch drop

I flow like a pharmaceutical
Burn up inna inner tube
Boy better finish the food or eat it in morning
Watch the devil creep upon me
Know a demon tryna haunt me
Girl yo ass is so astounding
I could call my baby Pluto
Front flip like it's judo
Cuz shawty hella cold
Getting money hella froze
Muthaf*cka have you grown
Took a Minute for my soul

Let the beat ride out

I fly in and outta space
Then take off without trace
Like I was running from the jakes
Wanna post up with greats
I've been feeling like the greatest
All my actions underrated
Then my talents undebated
Getting sick of all the hatting
Niggas stupid wasting time
Tryna get that spit shine
Not smizzy f baby
But I'm rhyming hella crazy
Think you slick for acting shady
Fans been f*cking with my vibe
Hella lit but downtempo

Love this music like my temple
Please Remember I ain't simple
I'm like a muhf*ckin flower
I'm Absorbing all this power
Be straight Posted wit a notebook
Hella thoughts to keep the flow good
When I flow I'm up to no good
Tryna see what's under yo hood

Lemme take you for a spin
Hit the gas and rev the en

Drop the bass You feel it shaking
Girl yo legs be earthquaking
We could chill and get to baking
Not with soda hit the quota
Flip a verse like Motorola
Pain is striking call it cobra
Full of lies just like Portola
Hella bodies in the solar
Hella nice but can't get over
Hella sad you can't get sober
Think the pain is taking over

Just relax and pop a xannie
Niggas rarely understand me
Give a shout to all my fammy
Think my mothers name was Annie
Give a f*ck about my daddy
Love the moon like it's my granny

I'm throw a body in the solar system
Watch that bitch drop
Feel the pressure we on Jupiter
I'm headed to the top

I'm throw a body in the solar system
Watch that bitch drop
Feel the pressure we on Jupiter
I'm headed to the top

Wait stop

Gone for a minute
Had to catch my breathe
The wrong niggas tripping gotta watch my step
I keep stepping into shit
Saw yo CD on the ground
Boi you silly like a clown
Think of who you bring around
All that company you keep
They so plastic hella cheap
I'm authentic on the beat
I'm like f*ck anxiety
F*ck depression
Imma need my adolescence
Imma need my couple seconds
Imma need another blessing
I don't wanna hangout
Don't deserve whats in my mind
Send you off just like my thoughts
You Can't put me in a box
What you think that I forgot?

I'm throw a body in the solar system
Watch that bitch
I'm throw a body in the solar system
Watch that bitch drop
Feel the pressure we on Jupiter
I'm headed to the
Feel the pressure we on Jupiter
I'm headed to the top