Aliens Fighting Robots

I think this is yours (uh)
 That works too
 Anyway, guess who it is, everybody
 Y'all is dead weight, less great, always gettin' second place
 I tend to race ahead of pace, dippin' while I'm dressed in BAPE
 Then they chase, catch me if you can, I ain't DiCaprio
 This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall
 Capicola sandwiches are tasty from Primanti's
 I'm a 5'7" giant, Brandon Jacobs, Eli Manning
 Girls want makeup, get demanding, but they fake like orange tanning
 So, my girl and I be up like we some college students cramming
 For a test that we ain't study for, wonder, will she love me more?
 With money, 'cause if not, I'm not sure what all this money for
 Feelin' like a hundred wars are goin' on currently
 Soldiers sent to death on some jets for the currency
 Poison, take this mercury, I'll teach you for a learner's fee
 How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
 Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
 Actin' like you fuckin' with me, that's some shit I can't excuse
 Focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe
 You got a chance, don't blow it like how a tuba works
 I plan to do somethin' that ain't tangible
 Now I'm 'bout to hand it to the homie, Mikey Rock (Michael)
 Hear what he sayin' to you
 Take a trip, took a molly out with Banco Populari (uh-huh)
 And word around the city is he sittin' in a Ferrari (yeah)
 I told myself, I wouldn't get it, I'm sorry
 That's my bad, I party 'til my Carties get foggy
 Can't keep her hands off of me, got her locked, and lost the key (lost it)
 Weed smoke, make it hard to see, we go harder than Carter one
 Excuse me, baby, pardon me, can you fuck me like the honeymoon?
 Not saying it's coming soon, but I want the real show (real show)
 Give me the treatment that you gettin' all the heels for (heels for)
 The shit they payin' all the bills for (bills for)
 Man, I missed it, that cake taste delicious
 They can't wait for vacations, paid for by pictures
 I'm feeling good (feeling good), I'm pulling bills, I'm real as hell
 I don't front (yeah), I roll blunts and papers
 I don't fuck with fakers, your girl is asking me if I'ma take her
 I'm straight though
 You see, I'm booked up 'til April
 That's mine, that's me, I take those
 You try to see some pesos than shake though
 You get exactly what you paid for, stop acting like you can't go
 Swagging 'til the ankles
 I feel you, baby
 Hopefully, I look familiar lately
 Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love
 But you will never ever get it because
 It seem like it'll only happen when I'm holding the drugs
 And you can never ever see it because
 Life's a cliché, it ain't a bad one
 First, the plane land, and then the bags come
 We walkin' on this planet, seekin' action
 Break a girl's heart, sorry, Ms. Jackson (damn)
 Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love
 But you will never ever get it because
 It seem like it only happen when I'm holding the drugs
 And you can never ever see it
 And it don't stop 'til the aliens fight the robots
 And all the ladies take their clothes off
 I'm here with Mikey and we gon' rock
 This some shit you won't top (uh-huh)
 I said, it don't stop 'til the aliens fight the robots
 And all the ladies take their clothes off
 I'm here with Mikey and we gon' rock
 This some shit you won't top, top
 Uh, yeah
 I'm so high, what you think about that, baby?
 On some other shit that tend to make me act crazy
 Fifteen thousand, blow it on clothes
 6 in the morning, still sittin' here, throwed
 I'm buggin' out, buggin' out, I wonder if they know
 Pull up to her house, and I wonder if she know
 Buggin' out, buggin' out, I wonder if they know
 Pull up to her house, and I wonder if she know
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