Alien

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Yung Lan on the track
 James about that check, boy
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 My bitch got short hair like Sigourney Weaver
 She say she talk to aliens
 But she don't think no one believe her
 She said, "I hope that you don't think I'm crazy"
 She don't want me to leave her
 My house is full of narcotics
 This lifestyle that I live, illegal
 I be on medication, need to have a visitation
 - Act Chinese, these - imitating
 I'ma keep the fire on me like I'm incinerating
 I be having nightmares of the feds invading
 I be having bags in space, people invading
 I be on a King bed with queen butt -
 These - telling lies, these - pump faking
 I can see his body shaking, I can feel the vibrations
 He's about eight and just came and got a trey-eighty
 Woo, last night a - got abducted by a bad -
 And I got Dior on my fabric
 I just seen a UFO, I turned on the hazards
 Damn, her ass fat, know a - gotta grab it
 Lil' bae top ten, she way past average
 I just wanna make my M's and live lavish
 Pull up in a space coupe to pick up the backend
 Too much heartache, went through the Stargate
 Never met Batman, but a - two-faced
 Try to ride the waves, but you lil' - too late
 Talking to a witch doctor, I'ma do some Ayahuasca
 When a - in the booth, make sure I'm unbothered
 - Always hating on me, but a - unbothered
 Dead fresh drip like a - turned grave robber
 Everything up to date, I don't do late models
 Woo, I just want you and nobody else
 Addicted to the trap, I might need some help
 Paid 55 just to fasten this belt
 Woo, gotta feel on you, can't help myself
 These - selfish just helping they self
 Young black -, I was acquiring wealth
 I be having visions, I be feelin' real strange
 I be having feelings, I be switching up strains
 I just hit a - two hours, I'm drained
 I just seen a unidentified plane
 I like my chick with no make up, Plain Jane
 Her pussy like the pointers in these Cartier frames
 Got a trap spot in the CPN name
 I just sold three bags, like to serve, Dwyane Wade
 My bitch got short hair like Sigourney Weaver
 She say she talk to aliens
 But she don't think no one believe her
 She said, "I hope that you don't think I'm crazy"
 She don't want me to leave her
 My house is full of narcotics
 This lifestyle that I live, illegal
 I be on medication, need to have a visitation
 - Act Chinese, these - imitating
 I'ma keep the fire on me like I'm incinerating
 I be having nightmares of the feds invading
 I be having bags in space, people invading
 I be on a King bed with queen butt -
 These - telling lies, these - pump faking
 I can see his body shakin', I can feel the vibrations
 He's about eight and just came and got a trey-eighty
 

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Duration
02:31
Tempo
130 BPM

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