Spaceships & Woodgrain Songtext
von Stalley

Going on at the beginning, uh.oh ok I do her like, okay
You want me to click it?
No it′s just a bunch of piano
No music or nothing
That is music
(Laughter)

Humor me!


I puff a mild listening to Lab Cabin
California smoking roll up filling up the cabin
Captain of the El Dorado riding through swaggin'
Dont really like that word but its fitting for this caption
Maxin′
Macking to these ladies when I'm passing
High yella dark skinned got em all packed in
Pass the pack around and it got them all laughing
Joy riding, 15s beating out the back end
White walls and the tires slim, how a playa crawl
Turn a cruise into a playas ball
Midwest Nigga to the Armor-All
Dickie Shorts and Jordan IVs
Nugget rings and herringbones, welcome to my terrordome
Black magic, push the button and the roof is gone
We been black passing till the mild is gone, we just in our zone
Vibing 'til we get home
Spaceships travels all the way until the early morn′
And then.


And we ridin′ 'til the wheels fall off
Rolling stone until the smoke all gone
Wood grain and the wheels all chrome
Roll one for the niggas that′s gone
Ladies ride shot gun that hate sitting at home
My niggas who crack the whip who hate ridin' alone
This one′s for y'all Spaceships and woodgrainThe bubble yum scent got my car fresh
The BCG logo in my headrest
Riding by these haters man they hard pressed
And my new ish bumping in my CD deck
Intelligent Trunk Music for the elite
King Kong trunk tearing up the street a mile away
You can hear it when I pull up
You can tell by my car I got a drug dealer spirit
If I could turn the wheel with one finger I′ll steer it
Automatic spaceships and I don't mean no Lear jets
I pilot the Impala and stroll through the projects
Gold on my neck that's a code of respect
Stock everything out, that′s how we roll in my set
Chevelle to Corvette big blocks on the inside
Rest in peace to my homie Big Fry
He taught me how to tilt, crank the sound and the ride
Spaceship travelers niggas been fly
And I...