SPACE by Camp KC Lyrics

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Camp KC]
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Look

[Verse 1: Camp KC]
I've been moving at my pace
I've been trying to get this cake
Got a lot of things at stake
Got my uncle fighting case
Fuck a mansion and a Wraith
I just wanna own estate
Money added up in five ways
Bitch, I'm on the next wave
Bitch, you in the past days
Planning out my next phase
Betting on myself
Good man with a plan
Only speak on where he stand
And I stand on what I mean
And I mean that I'm the best
Ain't no convo in between
Niggas talking out they neck
What they say, they don't mean
Niggas begging for some more
Got em begging like some fiends
Niggas testing all my patience
I ain't got no time to waste
And I been what a bitch need
It ain't worth my space
I ain't got no time to talk
Please, back up, give me space
And my pops is a OG
Real is in my veins
And I'm rocking with the whole team
Stoney on the bass
Pouring out the whole bottle, nigga
Liquor with no chase
Is you riding or you dying, nigga?
Leave you in your place
I've been flying, I've been riding, nigga
Mind all in space
When I get my money right, nigga
What they got to say?
When I get my money, right nigga
What they got to say?
[Chorus: Stoney Fri$co]
Fuck out my face
Get out the way
Nobody is safe
We catching a case
For this dream I'll slide
Ain't no turning back, nigga
We moving silent, steady grinding
We don't say shit, nigga
Fuck out my face
Get out the way
Nobody is safe
We catching a case
Back back out my section
Cause a nigga need space
I'm finna fuck this bitch up
Cause I don't know no grace

[Verse 2: Camp KC]
[?] in his prime time
X-ing out my old hoes
Nina did em like flies
Police and they life lines
Cruising where we stay
Better watch what you saying, nigga
Laying where you pray
Gotta get it out the hard way
Gotta keep the faith
Gotta get it out the mud, nigga
Heart up in the paint
Pain weighing heavy, nigga
Can I hold what I say?
Never know when I'm in that mode
I'm on that chase
I've been chilling on my own cause niggas be fake
I've been quiet way too long
Can't take no breaks
Niggas ain't feel me too long
Gotta make it shake
Mind been going crazy, nigga
Gotta pump my brakes
Gotta have my way where my home boys get paid
And we living out days when all this shit real
We don't need no damn deal
And I say what I feel
Cause we up with no chill
We ain't popping no pills
Rather count up some mills while we chill in the hills
[Chorus: Stoney Fri$co]
Fuck out my face
Get out the way
Nobody is safe
We catching a case
For this dream I'll slide
Ain't no turning back, nigga
We moving silent, steady grinding
We don't say shit, nigga
Fuck out my face
Get out the way
Nobody is safe
We catching a case
Back back out my section
Cause a nigga need space
I'm finna fuck this bitch up
Cause I don't know no grace

[Outro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Beatrice Horseman]
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There's no cure for that