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Yeah-yeah-yeah
[Chorus: Vromj]
Feeling like I landed in a spaceship (Ooh!)
Went to Georgia, think I had a bad trip (Yeah, yeah)
Stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
You a fucking clone, and a clown, and you ain't shit (Yeah, you ain’t shit)
Wasted, everything that you were best at
Stop it, rippin' on your ass, get to resting
West coast, East coast, it ain't ’bout shit
It's about being real and not a fucking bitch
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
[Verse 1: Vromj]
Walk up in the club as a VIP (Boop-boop)
Touch me wrong you gon D-I-E (პრუწ, პრუწ)
Gangster in the heart, with no T-I-E (Yeah, yeah)
Stop trying hard, you can't be my bitch (You can't be my)
This that shit, blingin' wristwatch shit (Like a wristwatch)
Click-clack shit, AK hit that shit (Ak-Brrr)
Get that shit, I'm gon' get that shit (I'm gon’ get that)
Gimme the microphone I’ma rip that shit (Woosh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Vromj]
Feeling like I landed in a spaceship (Ooh!)
Went to Georgia, think I had a bad trip (Yeah, yeah)
Stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
You a fucking clone, and a clown, and you ain't shit (Yeah, you ain’t shit)
Wasted, everything that you were best at
Stop it, rippin' on your ass, get to resting
West coast, East coast, it ain't 'bout shit
It’s about being real and not a fucking bitch
[Verse 2: Deaf]
I ain't got a lot but they wish to have my clothes
Then did not have money but I'm working for this Forces
You can't catch my drip, and your bitches got no choices
When I die bury me with my Nikes and Red Roses
Chrome Hearts, tatted on my right, cross!
Model bitches, fuck fake fashion hoes
Rick Owens, feelin' like I'm boss
Choppa in tha car but I'm not Rick Ross
[Chorus: Vromj]
Feeling like I landed in a spaceship (Ooh!)
Went to Georgia, think I had a bad trip (Yeah, yeah)
Stole my flow, and my style, like a bandit
You a fucking clone, and a clown, and you ain't shit (Yeah, you ain't shit)
Wasted, everything that you were best at
Stop it, rippin' on your ass, get to resting
West coast, East coast, it ain't 'bout shit
It's about being real and not a fucking bitch

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