E.T.

Lyrics
[Chorus] Do you really wanna to go to war? (Wanna go to war?) I got sniper shooters from afar (Shooting from afar, woah!) I'm in LA riding foreign cars (Foreign, turbo, aye!) I got your drip, it's not up to par (Yeah, oh, no, woah!) She want come and geek on xanny bars (Geeking, booted, yeah!) I am an alien, think I come from Mars (Yeah, I am an extra-terrestrial!) [Verse] Really think I am an alien (Hey!) Watch me hop outta that spaceship (Woah!) And my lil' bitch, she Armenian (Yeah!) I have her count up the blue strips (Hunchoz!) My pockets [?] (Woah!) You know a nigga be too fresh (Too fresh) Talk down on the gang and we flamin' him (Woah!) Chopper explainin', no 2-step (Pew-pew) Try to ride up, I don't do that (Woah!) Baby she like how I do that (Woah!) Maison Margiela my crewneck (I swear!) I rock hard, might go get a face tat (Rock out!) Having this shit like a haystack (Hunchoz!) You holdin' them hunchoz, we take that (Aye!) I need a Wraith, not a Hellcat (I swear!) I'm a Rude Boy, go and tell that (I swear!) [Chorus] Do you really wanna to go to war? (Wanna go to war?) I got sniper shooters from afar (Shooting from afar, woah!) I'm in LA riding foreign cars (Foreign, turbo, aye!) I got your drip, it's not up to par (Yeah, oh, no, woah!) She want come and geek on xanny bars (Geeking, booted, yeah!) I am an alien, think I come from Mars (Yeah, I am an extra-terrestrial!)
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Credits
- Writers
- ATL Smook