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Yeat - Wit My Alien Lyrics

Wit my alien Lyrics[Intro]
(Aye Mino, is this catchy?)

[Chorus]
Riding round the CLA, yeah, got drop, not the top (Yeah)
It's 2021, but I still sip Wock'
Slur my words, I barely could even talk to 'em, to 'em (To 'em)
Slur my words I barely could even talk to 'em (Talk to 'em)
All these racks, aw shit, it got to 'em (Yeah)
Feel like a disciple, I feel like God to 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, peel off thirty deep (Phew, phew), de-part
Yeah, don’t mistake the Jeep for the Jaguar (Skrrt)
Count this money in my sleep, I'm a rack-tard (Ooh)
She say "Yes, I like the Jeep, I like the fast one" (Swervе)
No, none of my diamonds cheap, they not thе glass ones
Yeah, I be geeked up with my spiders, my tarantulas (Yeah)
Yeah, I be geeked up with my aliens, smoking plasma (Yeah)
I seen a kid go smoke a Perc', now he got asthma (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, Draco hit your head, it give you cancer (Yeah)

[Bridge]
I seen a good girl shake some ass, she not no dancer (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), let's go (Let's go)

[Verse]
Fuel up in this car, swervin', swervin', sheesh (Swervin'), sheesh, swervin' (Swervin')
This kid so pussy, why he wake up with some courage? (Why?)
I went to Dubai, wore a turban (Dubai)
Hit and run, I make 'em nervous (Yeah)
I just be high, don't do nothing with a purpose (I be so high)
Get high, I don't have no worries (No)
I just took another 30, now I feel like Curry (Curry)
I spent 11 bands today like Kyrie (Kyrie)
School system failed me, I can't even read (Can't even read)
Chanel with diamonds on it just to help me see (Chanel)
My closet is so full, that shit from A to Z
Yeah, ABCs, Antony Riddle, Burberry cologne, Chanel, double C, yeah, let’s go
No, I'm not no scholar, but I help you see (I'm not no scholar, but I help you see)
Not no scholar, but I help you see (Not no scholar, but I help you see), go
Hope you see

[Chorus]
Riding round the CLA, yeah, got drop, not the top (Yeah)
It's 2021, but I still sip Wock'
Slur my words, I barely could even talk to 'em, to 'em (To 'em)
Slur my words I barely could even talk to 'em (Talk to 'em)
All these racks, I should've got to 'em (Yeah)
Feel like a disciple, I feel like God to 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, peel off thirty deep (Phew, phew), de-part
Yeah, don’t mistake the Jeep for the Jaguar (Skrrt)
Count this money in my sleep, I'm a rack-tard (Ooh)
She say "Yes, I like the Jeep, I like the fast one" (Swerve)
No, none of my diamonds cheap, they not the glass ones
Yeah, I be geeked up with my spiders, my tarantulas (Yeah)
Yeah, I be geeked up with my aliens, smoking plasma (Yeah)
I seen a kid go smoke a Perc', now he got asthma (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, Draco hit your head, it give you cancer (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)