Ver$ace Chachi x Space God - Jet Set Radio (Prod. By Tycho) lyrics

Sproosh Jet set radio (16x) (Space God) I said I'm trapped in a wormhole in the back of my mind I'm giving thanks to the lord though space god TTF on the torso Baked cheese like DiGiorno, many n***as trynna flex like arnold Keep em apart though we move with the loud in the cargos Roller skating with the spray paint, these n***as trynna make bank Pull your car with the AK, hippie mayday, breaking bread with my team I think its time for a payday whatchu think, pyramid gods we on the rise with a sphinx Living our lives we will be powered by the sink, like on a jet set dreamcast With the ss playin tricky with a spliffy when we roll up the sticky when we roll up the sticky like Jet set radio (8x) (Ver$ace Chachi) As i proceed to give these hoes what they need got the sticky green No sticks no seeds when i hit the scene b**hes holla at me Trynna pop off they come and fly with the team A young boss n***a that you ain't never seen on a mission For that money going hard for the green keep it G Hammer on the side with the bean jet set Riding blazed sippin on the lean Keep a bad b**h and her body banging looking like the old Jada Pinkett My eyes low cause I'm blowing stanky Gotta pop the bottles cause you know we drankin n***as hating pay em no attention cause we on a mission For them ben franklins young n***as straight paper chasing These n***as faking we trynna make it