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Correct XTRA TERRESTRIAL Lyrics
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[Intro] [?] [Verse 1] If we on the team, we ain't sharin' different goals We came from nothin' and we did it on our own I appreciate the highs, can't forget about the lows Young nigga steady comin' out the cold, woah I need a milli by next year [?] when the check clear I've been on cruise control, you really don't wanna see me and my next gear On track, he make it louder No love for you cowards Why your face so sour? I've just been takin' my chances Turn my dungeon into a mansion I Diddy bop in the Hamptons And hmm bop by the [?] Big wolf on campus Come pop it for the camera Met a ting from Atlanta Try to tell me she a dancer And I keep my bidness in tabs I say a prayer every morning I keep them demons off my back She say "Cuzzi please relax" Go and tell 'em I'm relaxed And everyday I'm spittin' facts, yeah [Chorus] I'm xtra terrestrial The plug, the professionnal Niggas they be blowin' smoke (oh woo, oh woo) Fuck it, we gon' let 'em know (let 'em know) Situation's gettin' sticky My nigga rollin' with the blicky (my nigga rollin' with the blicky) Young nigga from the city It's really hard to miss me, yeah [Verse 2] Ay, ay, ay I got a penny for thought (yeah) Look at the niggas that came at Jacuzzi, promise you many have lost (lost) We are not losing this toast (yeah) I keep my bags in the vault (yeah) Say you a real nigga but shit [?] whenever you fall Livin' by cause and effect I'ma go grind for the check We gon' pull up in the Porsche then we gon' leave in the jet Then we gon' even the bet, ay I see you talkin' instead of workin', makin' a record but don't wanna see me obsessed Momma, tellin' me I need sleep Tell her "I'm gonna sleep when I'm dead" Bitches are losing their minds I still come through with the time She will not fuck with a swine The moment I fuck her and leave her, Jacuzzi gon' be on her mind You want my time you gotta pay But I ain't payin' you no mind I've been out of space, out of my mind [Chorus] I'm xtra terrestrial The plug, the professionnal Niggas they be blowin' smoke (oh woo, oh woo) Fuck it, we gon' let 'em know (let 'em know) Situation's gettin' sticky My nigga rollin' with the blicky (my nigga rollin' with the blicky) Young nigga from the city It's really hard to miss me, yeah I'm xtra terrestrial The plug, the professionnal Niggas they be blowin' smoke (oh woo, oh woo) Fuck it, we gon' let 'em know (let 'em know) Situation's gettin' sticky My nigga rollin' with the blicky (my nigga rollin' with the blicky) Young nigga from the city It's really hard to miss me, yeah [Outro] Yeah, pssh [?] Cuzzi man, yeah
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