Extraterrestrial

1Day
Bekzmo

They wanna lock me up
But I do not give a fuck
Cuz they know ima be up
Know ima get it’s a must
Slide in Mclaren they wanna be us
Track hawk jeep when I’m in a truck
Score on them bands in the end of the month
I’m stackin it tall but it’s not enough

In my pocket I got me a lot
When I get it they known this shit never stop
Feds wanna throw me in a box
Call up my lawyer he handle the job
Got diamonds so big like a rock
We know that you by all your shit at the mall
No I don’t got no time to stall
There’s money on the line I’m stackin it all

I got no relation to her
I don’t wanna wife her because I am tryna ball
But she gimme brain like a nerd
When I wake up ima throw her ass in the hall
Honestly I don’t need friends
Where was you at I ain’t had shit you weren’t there at all
And I noticed they wanna come around
Just cuz I got me some guap and I’m winnin now

Fast shit
Hop inside it it’s a fast whip
Talkin but he do not got shit
Look at my kicks and my fashion
Just spent five on my fashion
Walk in Balenci I’m laughin
Just spent that on new Lanvin
When I say that shit make it happen
I put them on I made it happen
You tried to hop on now you past tense
Im peepin your numbers subtracting
Cutter on me it’s a Mac 10
Used to doubt me but that was like back then
19 on me I ain’t lackin
Stealin my flow you so sad man
1Day with me get to spazzin

(Song Transition)

To much swag on me

To much swag on me

To much swag on me

To much swag on me

[Hook]

They know I’m as real as it gets
No cap been doin this shit
Been on I been in the mix
Everything that he drop is a miss
Talk about me he really a bitch
I push up on him for runnin his lip
I’m sippin the lean same color my piss
Promethazine you know ima mix
Got a bag on me it came by the fifth
Beat that case then I tat up my wrist
Got that 23 spray like a mist
Down the I 10 goin fast in the whip

[Verse]

Double C it’s on me
Know I spend me a fee
Helmut Lang shoppin I got it on me
Poppin my shit you don’t know what that mean
Hunnids on me so I drip in Celine
Honestly you don’t want beef with the team
Pop that boy in his mu fuckin spleen
Cuz he thought he could talk about me
I got different blue bills in my Jean
Doin shit that you wouldn’t believe
With yo bitch and she got on her knees
New season Louie know you want this

[Hook]

They know I’m as real as it gets
No cap been doin this shit
Been on I been in the mix
Everything that he drop is a miss
Talk about me he really a bitch
I push up on him for runnin his lip
I’m sippin the lean same color my piss
Promethazine you know ima mix
Got a bag on me it came by the fifth
Beat that case then I tat up my wrist
Got that 23 spray like a mist
Down the I 10 goin fast in the whip