Space Cadet (Explicit) - Quality Control/Kollision

Written by：Rodriquez Woods

Cook that sh*t up Quay

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear yeah

Diamonds lit no chandelier

Poppin' sh*t just like a pill

Shawty bad she dressed to kill

Space cadet n**ga floatin' every time I walk in

Hundred thousand n**ga stuffed in these Balmains

Young n**ga having pull just like a drawstring

All gas no brake b**ch I'm in all lanes

Pull up in something that's foreign these b**ches weren't ready

Pop me a Addy and take off like I'm in Andretti

I want them pesos dineros and I want that fetty

Pop out and I just surprise a b**ch like confetti

A foreign b**ch she shippin' sh*t that is illegal

Sent her to school just to be my paralegal

Me and quay tight like a f**king keyhole that's my dawg yeah

Fifteen hundred just to walk on all these creatures

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear yeah

Diamonds lit no chandelier

Poppin' sh*t just like a pill

Shawty bad she dressed to kill

Space cadet n**ga floatin' every time I walk in

Hundred thousand n**ga stuffed in these Balmains

Young n**ga having pull just like a drawstring

All gas no brake b**ch I'm in all lanes

F**k up the scenery killin' the industry n**gas they envy me

B**ches they diggin' me know I'm a specialty I got the recipe

Cook it up in your face like I'm Betty C

I leave the states and they knowin' my melody

Killin' sh*t don't give a f**k about sympathy

These b**ches dogs I'm feeding them pedigree

I had the fresh I was bound to get felonies

I had the raw had to scale this the better me

Money keep flowing like I'm in the Medellin

She made that dick disappear like Bermuda

All of my bad b**ches they be some cuckoos

F**kin' your mama she teach me she tutor

I had to work my move had to maneuver

Diamonds by Elliante b**ch it's scuba don't let if fool you

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear yeah

Diamonds lit no chandelier

Poppin' sh*t just like a pill

Shawty bad she dressed to kill

Space cadet n**ga floatin' every time I walk in

Hundred thousand n**ga stuffed in these Balmains

Young n**ga having pull just like a drawstring

All gas no brake b**ch I'm in all lanes

Fifteen thousand dressed in gear yeah

Diamonds lit no chandelier

Poppin' sh*t just like a pill

Shawty bad she dressed to kill