Chorus
I'm outta this world like a alien is
No slacking n.gga hustle hard is how I live
I pulls up inviting h.es to my crib
Oh you mad n.gga ain't no h.es in yo sh.t.?
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Verse
Hot like hell, scared I can tell
I been getting bucks like Milwaukee
cause like Sam I can sell
Money long like the highway
Bad b.tches do it my way
You mad n.gga you ain't got none.?
I got enough, you can borrow some.
My whip foreign, my b.tch bad
Everytime she shop bags to the ceiling
Ride around in my new sh.t call me banana my sh.t appealing
Hustle hard like Ace Hood, rock the nation like Jay-Z
Hit the lot with bad credit
and I bet them n.ggas ok me
Posted like a center, colder than the winter
N.ggas hating on my squad cause the game wrapped up like the end of December
Pull the chrome out to yo cranium
And click clack
Bound and turn yo dome into a stadium
Ima a alien..

Chorus

Verse
My mind is gone
Hit a n.gga with a Millie make a n.gga fall back
Hit that concrete
Still beats that n.gga with a match
Trigga pull up clean h.es staring like a beam
N.gga want a scene like we starring in a movie
N.ggas ain't losing, n.gga we winning
I don't give a f.ck if the sh.t ain't written
Ima say it once I ain't gotta say it twice
N.gga try me he gon lose his life
And I mean tonight on a private flight
To the man upstairs dressed in the all white
Cause my chain bright like lightning
Too many stones in the Breitling
Yo girlfriend and her best friend drive me crazy no license