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eyemsoreel - alien freestyle lyrics

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you know what i’m saying, like
i, i, i ain’t even gonna say too much
i ain’t gonna say too much
i’ma just
as long as like, like hit
you know what i’m saying

huh
huh
ah

lookin’ at my new watch
i’m checkin’ on my time frame
lookin’ at that b+tch through my balenci frames
still rockin’ that jesus piece, you know that sh+t is gang
had to make my style up, cause all y’all sh+t is lame
walked into the dispo, and i copped myself some strains
y’all still smoking boof sh+t, d+mn that sh+t is strange
i just whipped the tesla, and that b+tch is a performance
i just f+cked two b+tches, right after i was perfomin’ (aye)
i don’t got no ploma, i just smoke that oklahoma
you can smell aroma, yeah
bad b+tches love my b+n+r
don’t love em, i own em
i hold b+tches, i don’t throw em
yeah they cummin, they not goin’
love my cash flow, yeah it’s flowin’
(aye)
woke up on ten
tell me don’t do it
i’ll do it again
that’s how i win
if we fall out, you forgiven
(aye)
my diamonds dancin’
rockstar like manson
she said i’m handsome
eh
eh
hold up
aye

wake up in the mornin’
stuff a cone, and then i smoke it
shorty like a wh0re
yeah, she really like to stroke it
(aye)
just look at my fit
yeah, you tell we gettin’ motion
watched yo ig live
yeah, we see ya livin’ broke
(aye)

matte lime green maybach truck
whippin’ it from dawn to dusk
moon out, so i switch it up
pull out in that elon musk
finna pick this girly up
i hit her with my hands up
actually this yo chick, and she said you a broke b+tch
(aye)
diamonds in these pieces mane
ask my mom, i went insane
mask my face, like d.c. bane
all my friends on private planes
all my richard millies plain
i don’t ever hesitate
shorties love to hesitate

i just made
58
million
million
million
million
million
million
feel like i’m alien
i’m not israelien
rolls by my heli pad
don’t use my heli pad
ever since bryan, yeah kobe
don’t act like you know me
got carti, got rollie
got glockies on glockies
got bodies on bodies
i’m talkin’ bout b+tches
not talkin’ bout switches
but i still got switches
the game and the guns
fans raisin’ the funds
my banks say i’m boss
i only sip voss
if it’s out the glass
i used to skip class
i dropped outta school
i once lost my cool
you know that i’m back
lord put me on track
so now i don’t lack
that’s fax, that’s fax
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck
reel don’t give a f+ck

yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah



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