| Y’all is dead weight, less great, always gettin' second place
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| I tend to race ahead of pace, dippin' while I’m dressed in Bape
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| Then they chase, catch me if you can, I ain’t DiCaprio
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| This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall
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| Capicola sandwich’s are tasty from Primanti’s
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| I’m a 5'7 giant, Brandon Jacobs, Eli Manning
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| Girls want makeup, get demanding, but they fake like orange tanning
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| So my girl and I be up like we some college students cramming
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| For a test that we ain’t study for, wonder will she love me more
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| With money, cause if not, I’m not sure what all this money for
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| Feelin' like a hundred wars are goin' on currently
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| Soldiers sent to death on some jets for the currency
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| Poison, take this mercury, I’ll teach you for a learner’s fee
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| How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
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| Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
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| Actin' like you fuckin' with me, that’s some shit I can’t excuse
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| Focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe
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| You got a chance, don’t blow it like how a tuba works
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| I plan to do, somethin' that ain’t tangible
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| Now I’m bout to hand it to
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| The homie Michael Rock, hear what he sayin' to you
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| Take a trip, took a molly out a bank a populari
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| And the word around the city is he sittin in a Ferrari
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| I told my self I wouldn’t get it, I’m sorry
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| That’s my bad, I party till my cardies get foggy
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| Can’t keep her hands off of me, got her locked, and lost the key
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| We smoke, make it hard to see, we go harder then Carter one
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| Excuse me baby pardon me, can you fuck me like the honeymoon?
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| Not saying its coming soon, but I want the real show
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| Give me the treatment that you getting all them heels for
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| The shit they payin all the bills for
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| Man I missed it, that cake taste delicious
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| They can’t wait for vacations, paid for by pictures
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| I’m feeling good, I’m pulling bills I’m real as hell
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| I don’t front I roll blunts and papers
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| Don’t fuck with fakers
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| Your girl is asking me if I’mma take her
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| I’m straight though
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| You see I’m booked up til April
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| That’s mine, thats me, I take those
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| You try to see some peso’s than shake though
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| You get exactly what you paid for, stop acting like you can’t go
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| Swagging til the ankles
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| I feel you baby
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| Hopefully I look familiar, lately
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| Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love
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| But you’ll never ever get it because
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| It seem like it’ll only happen when I’m holding the drugs
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| You can never ever see it because
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| Life a cliche, it ain’t a bad one
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| First the plane land and then the bags come
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| We walking on this planet seeking action
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| Breaking girls hearts, sorry Miss Jackson
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| Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love
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| But you’ll never ever get it because
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| Seem like it’ll only happen when I’m holding the drugs
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| You can never ever see it
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| And it won’t stop til the aliens fight the robots
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| And all the ladies take their clothes off
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| I’m here with Mikey and we gonna Rock
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| This some shit you won’t top
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| I said it won’t stop til the aliens fight the robots
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| And all the ladies take their clothes off
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| I’m here with Mikey and we gonna Rock
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| This some shit you won’t top
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| I’m so high what you think about that babe
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| On some other shit, tell ‘em baby act crazy
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| Fifteen thousand, blow it on clothes
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| Six in the morning still sitting here throwed
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| I’m buggin' out, buggin' out, I wonder if they know
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| Pull up to the house, and I wonder if she know |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aliens Fighting Robots, artist - Mac Miller. Album song Macadelic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп