Area 51
They said I'm from Planet X
I think I received a text
Better not be the feds
You better respect a vet
When I come around and sweat
Reminder to get the tech
It's Better for now
Shut up and bow
Light up and turn up the crowd now!
If you think you pushed to the limit
What you said has not been forgiven
Better shoot the gun or the freaking
Whole face and both eyes go missing
If you think i can't damn will I am
Fight another man in the mic stand
Not a lap dance but make a fucker dance
To another word play that I make out of everything
Oh nah
The finger to the pen and the pen to brain
The weaker to the pain and the better Gucci Mane
You better say my name or you never getting flames
You better get cane cuz ima veteran
Gotta take a vaca
Gotta lot of pay day
Gotta be a Sunday
Ima be the Ray J
With another Kim K
Moving on a fast rate
Better not be late
And you wonder why
I got the most out of everything
I had to struggle for everything
I saw my name on every list
Now I got a black book
With your name on it
I see your tattoo with her face on it
Guess I gotta shoot a lot niggas in the way
Cuz my gun got no aim on it
Cuz even if it takes one line
And for me to get flying
You better get dying
I don't wanna say no lies
I just wanna get to the prize
To get to the bag
Fucking the bitch the from the back
I just been counting on racks
Spend a lot of bills what am I
To the untrained human eye
We ain't the same you and I
Bimmbbo tell em cuz
I don't understand why you gotta be a dick
You cant even write a script
You cant even push a brick
Guess i'm bout to hit a lick
Aye
And I just been putting the led to the vane
Going insane
Losing the pink in my brain
Looks like its going all grey
Bitch i'm a player
Won't even lend you an ear
Bitch i'm aware
Two motherfuckers are smoking the air
Too motherfuckers that stop and they stare
Woo
I hop in the coupe
I follow my roots
I shoot up a nigga like you
Drinking your blood and I puke
D Block so you know I stay true
I think I received a text
Better not be the feds
You better respect a vet
When I come around and sweat
Reminder to get the tech
It's Better for now
Shut up and bow
Light up and turn up the crowd now!
If you think you pushed to the limit
What you said has not been forgiven
Better shoot the gun or the freaking
Whole face and both eyes go missing
If you think i can't damn will I am
Fight another man in the mic stand
Not a lap dance but make a fucker dance
To another word play that I make out of everything
Oh nah
The finger to the pen and the pen to brain
The weaker to the pain and the better Gucci Mane
You better say my name or you never getting flames
You better get cane cuz ima veteran
Gotta take a vaca
Gotta lot of pay day
Gotta be a Sunday
Ima be the Ray J
With another Kim K
Moving on a fast rate
Better not be late
And you wonder why
I got the most out of everything
I had to struggle for everything
I saw my name on every list
Now I got a black book
With your name on it
I see your tattoo with her face on it
Guess I gotta shoot a lot niggas in the way
Cuz my gun got no aim on it
Cuz even if it takes one line
And for me to get flying
You better get dying
I don't wanna say no lies
I just wanna get to the prize
To get to the bag
Fucking the bitch the from the back
I just been counting on racks
Spend a lot of bills what am I
To the untrained human eye
We ain't the same you and I
Bimmbbo tell em cuz
I don't understand why you gotta be a dick
You cant even write a script
You cant even push a brick
Guess i'm bout to hit a lick
Aye
And I just been putting the led to the vane
Going insane
Losing the pink in my brain
Looks like its going all grey
Bitch i'm a player
Won't even lend you an ear
Bitch i'm aware
Two motherfuckers are smoking the air
Too motherfuckers that stop and they stare
Woo
I hop in the coupe
I follow my roots
I shoot up a nigga like you
Drinking your blood and I puke
D Block so you know I stay true
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Writer(s): Pedro Garcia
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