Spaceship - Alex Wiley feat. Chance the Rapper
[Intro]
Em G A B
Em D C B
Uhh baby
Em D C B
Uhh baby
[Verse 1]
Em
Blast off [uhh baby)
D
It's the motherfucking time now
C B
Dug a deep ditch when i quit school, but this rapping shit helping me climb out
Em
Me and Chancellor, fuck you tahm bout
D
Village shittin' on niggas in time out
C
When im feeling this all that i rhyme 'bout
B
Me and Kembe grindin' in the grind house
Em
Asking where I wanna go, who I wanna be
D
My life is nothing more than ripping all these beats
C
And that's the way i want it im trippin'
B
Of the weed and that im sippin' on at least you
Tipping, fuck you mean
Em
Gotta get mine, gotta fucking win
D
Gotta bring the Village, I gotta represent it
C
I gotta keep on pushing, gotta keep on working
B
I can't stop yelling fuck though, I gotta keep on shittin'
Em
All we wanna do is get money
D
Seem like errbody want some shit from me
C
Like put me on with this and hook me on with that
B
Find your way up off my dick homie
C
Remember I used to keep the sacks with me
D
In the basement, watching that Rap City
C
Niggas used to say I rap shitty, funny
B
Now them niggas want a track with me
[Hook: Alex Wiley]
Em
If my manager insults me again
D
I will be assaulting him
C
After I fuck the manager up
B
Then I'm going to shorten the register up
Em
Let's go back, back to the Gap
D
Look at my check, wasn't no scratch
C
So if I stole, wasn't my fault
B
Yea I stole, never got caught
[Interlude: GLC]
Em
Yea, they're going to do it on purpose man
D
It's going to be haters lurking
You know what I'm talking about?
C
Wishing to see you fail
B
But at the end of the day if you got God on your side
C
Why the fuck would you believe in hell
D
You know what I'm talking about?
Hate ain't shit but the devil
C
Tell them motherfuckers to get up
B
And get up on a whole 'nother motherfucking level
Ism
[Verse 2]
Em
It's NASA,
G C
Whole world wants to know what you crashed for,
B Em
Jag off, what you jag for
G C B
Im just doing what you assholes, had asked for
Em
When we going to home?
D C
My eyes hurt, my throat hurt, my soul hurt
B
My whole church know my niggas on dirt
Em D
Lil' college dropout, blame it on Ye'
C B
Lil' Jimmy done grown up, he's slangin' them tapes
Em D
Southside, out West, South By Southwest
C B
Doubt my prowess, I guess 'bout now I'm fresh
Em
Goodness gracious,
D
Visionary chasing, Chance with a space and The
C
Then a pronoun, and the car spacious,
B
And a spaceship for the spaceship like IGH!
[Hook: Alex Wiley]
Em
If my manager insults me again
D
I will be assaulting him
C
After I fuck the manager up
B
Then I'm going to shorten the register up
Em
Let's go back, back to the Gap
D
Look at my check, wasn't no scratch
C
So if I stole, wasn't my fault
B
Yea I stole, never got caught
[Outro: GLC]
Em
Yea, always keep your ism at a magnificent level
That it's true, know what I'm talking about?
I come to find out there's three type of people in the world
There's those that ask what happened
There's those that saw it happen
And then there's those that made it happen
And which one are you?
Cathedral.ism
