Space Invaders

Man I'm too high (yeah, ah, ah, ah)
Man I'm tired I can't try (yeah, yeah haha)
Sting like bee float butterfly (wah, ah, ah, ah)
Slip and slide on all these beats I can't even try
Fried, fried, fried, fried

Yeah, I be tripping on Oxy (woo)
I love this pill yeah
I be fucking on Molly
But it's not her name no
I'll be rude as fuck I'm sorry
That bitch is lying hah
You be telling different stories
Different plots
Speaking of plots
I bought some up in Scotland
I'm a Lord now address me
Call me Lord Uli luh bitch (oh wow)
I swear you won't even test me
Got the blicky's yeah all ready
Botted views and then his luck struck out
Clearly he's a legend (yeah ah hahaha)
Don't even test me yeah lil bitch
Pull up on you take your space
Invade your space
Pull out a mag drum
Putting holes around the whip
Yeah we catch him at the red he ain't see us 5 cent tint

Man I'm too high (yeah, ah, ah, ah)
Man I'm tired I can't try (yeah, yeah haha)
Sting like bee float butterfly (wah, ah, ah, ah)
Slip and slide on all these beats I can't even try
Fried, fried, fried, fried



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Writer(s): Ulises Vargas Montenegro
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