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ytr-clout - e.t lyrics

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(chorus #1)aye,aye,aye,aye,ayyyyyyye,yuh……..we tryna find e.t, these n-gg- can’t see me, i be hidin in the tree-e, listen, these flowers just start to glisten, i miss her don’t leave, i miss her on me, e.t phone home, e.t im the known knome,listen,focus, they shed there like a bunch of locus, i am a spirit, i am alien, they put me down but im not failin it, the ships gone, bye, i was the one sailin it, show me the light e.t, i cut him off so n-body can see me, me and klfj we be jumping him, me and him will be pumping him, give me a chance, they dug me a grave, you just start to dance, uh, romance, aye, lookin for e.t, all these followers really wanna be me, bad drugs, not good, live life, not in the hood, im doin great, the hate stressed me out, im with the love, thats what im all about,n-gg- got money f-ck the money heat and drugs, me and my baby all bout those hugs, i pull up on yo -ss like e.t,i make it to where you can’t see me
(chorus #2)($c@r$) i wish life was full of love and not hate, i be pullin the girls that i wanna date, you want me, well,oops its too late, i think its funny, some girls be wanting to use you for your money, i wanna die,suicide, no thats not the answer, instead of being negative, why don’t we try to cure cancer, instead of k!lling n-gg- why don’t you be a dancer, oh, im sorry im just tryna be good, i feel sorry for all yall from the hood, you think its cool just because your a gangster, or are you tryna trick me, well your a lil prankster, this is mine and klfj rap, we don’t give a sh-t, we don’t give a cr-p, bang boom slap, give me dap, i was asking you to dap me up, bang bang fire, im the empire, your boyfriend is a dork, stab that n-gg- with a fork,(ayyyyyye)pray to god that you don’t die tonight, you be d-mned if you get asked to fight,so god please shine the light
i’m lookin for e.t, yall n-gg-s can’t see me………….(ayyyyyyyyye)
(chorus #3)(klfj)-i fire these n-gg-s like a fire cracker, if i see that fine a– bleep again she gone get smacked in her bleep, so get out my face you ain’t my git, i mean its funny you try fit in, whats the square route of some some man get that out my face we bout to be b-mpin, ill whoop yo tail like i whooped yo girl, for her wedding ring should i buy her a diamond or pearl, i dont know with yo stupid a–, get any closer im gonna blast, i ain’t even worried bout yo girl cause her booty plastic, my girls fantastic, me and ytr out this joint, dont mess with e.t thats my point…



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