Black Galaga

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayeee, pew pew pew pew pew pew, I'm about to win nigga Level 99 bitch. (Hahaha) Aye [Verse 1] Bet I smell like reefer on me when I'm walking out the door Bet I keep the sleeper on me, now I'm always kind of woke Remind me what it is I owe you though because I don't even know Reply me once with all the herbal essence, I want all the smoke I gotta go, I gotta go Holla back tomorrow though Forgot to call her back, she had a heart attack, she out control I gotta go Get a [?] back and put on all my clothes Kind of cold the way I do her but she get it out the snow I bet a smell like reefer on me when I'm hopping out the whip Only talking authenticity don't do the counter fitted She got fire pussy, I'm gon' fuck the shit up out of it Walking in and out of a fancy ass house without a lick I'm making loot without a brick, but we might move a pound of this Usually on my silent hill I'm down to shoot it out and shit I smoked some reefer and it took me out the mood that I was in Right now I'm up, cloud six, fuck I'm feeling down again Because I'm coming down again because you come around again I must get out the house, I got to get the fuck around from them Started out with doubt, now they wanna suck the clout from him Then I let her have a favor and I bust her on her chin. (Uhh) [Verse 2] I ain't tryna catch a case, the money call I do the race When I'm in Harlem, do the shake I don't know how to Milly Rock I'm out of town and with my Ace, and life around me looking great I'm Robert Downey, I'm still off the ground, they pound me in the face I'm in a Dodge, fuck a Wraith Kingdom Hearts, fuck her face In a garage, near the safe Her mom and dad be getting guap [?] tires with the shocks, probably riding with some thots Getting higher than you thought, they always text forgive me not I'm Lionel Messi on the beat, tryna catch me on the street You tryna catch me off my feet, I always keep them on my G I was coolin' in my Jeep, now we resting on some beef I was crazy yesterday but this is testicles to me We hold weapons when it's thick, I can't do restin' or in peace I'm counting blessings holy shit Oh yeah I still don't owe you shit Only met me once so yeah, oh yeah, you still don't know me bitch You ain't got nothing left to offer me, you can't show me shit. (Haa)