Lyrics Espy - Chetta

Espy

Space jam my coupe
You can’t catch me
Skating on a bitch
Feel like im gretzky
Fucking on your thot
And on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock
That there my bestie
Ive been dunking on em
Dirty sb’s
I just came from balling
Need an espy
Six speed shooter
With a sixteen
Fully loaded
Bitch im smoking gasoline
Check for the bricks
Check the triple beam
I don’t think ya
I don’t think ya
Checking me, checkmate
Big plate, big weight
I feel great, sipping grape
Bitch you real late
Get straight
Can i live?
Bitch i been straight
Sup mate?
Off a perk
She a lil weight
Fucking on a pill aye aye
She say she want it for the thrill aye aye
I give no fuck bout how you feel aye aye
Im outchea tryna put a mill away way way
Be afraid
Ben frank thats that dead weight
Chop away
Off the block
With the yappa aye
Found my way
Bitch be cool cause i just may
No games
Bitch be cool i ain’t tryna play
Get away
Four tabs let my feelings fade
No shame
Hundred racks falling out my safe
Its okay
Ima die for mine anyway
Its okay
Ima mob for mine anyway
Space jam my coupe
You can’t catch me
Skating on a bitch
Feel like im gretzky
Fucking on your thot
And on her bestie
Gripping on the Glock
That there my bestie
Ive been dunking on em
Dirty sb’s
I just came from balling
Need an espy