E.T

Aye
Tagbeatz
Back at it
Yeah

All of my cars they got muscle uh
Shit wasn't given I hustled yeah
Niggas be sonic to pull out the gat they scared to get down with they knuckles uh
Niggas fucked up they in trouble
I ride with the strap do it click like a buckle
I'm in NYC in the winter in a bubble
Phone Home E.T Lil nigga I'll touch you

Big Diesel won't beef bout no bitches
He beef bout that money, he beef bout respect
And that bitch that you claiming I'm fucking her Nigga I bust on the chain you got on her neck
And a nigga be chilling I don't gotta do too much all for some fame bitch I could care less
Niggas be goofy and niggas be clowns
Niggas be jacking my sound
Draco be clapping like parents' that's proud
Niggas they actors go get em an Oscar like proud
My name they knowing it now
Y'all goofys can't fuck with me
I ain't y'all friends this ain't Mickey Mouse
Just last week I was down and out
Now this week, cop it don't care the amount
And a nigga cut check so my bitch don't pout
I ain't even gotta flex ion do it for the clout
Fuck what a hater be thinking and fuck they opinions I'm out for the millions
Money be candy like cotton
All pink 50s Blue Hunnids I love em
You know the opps over there plotting how we gon stop em
My F.N travel like the greyhound I'll Buss you
Hella cars hella bitches Lil nigga I got options
Nigga so sick get a doctor

All of my cars they got muscle uh
Shit wasn't given I hustled yeah
Niggas be sonic to pull out the gat they scared to get down with they knuckles uh
Niggas fucked up they in trouble
I ride with the strap do it click like a buckle
I'm in NYC in the winter in a bubble
Phone Home E.T Lil nigga I'll touch you



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Writer(s): Tyrik Waite
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