GALAGA (feat. PE$O PETE & CAMOGOD)
Dj Dax
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Linked up, Cuban chain how we linked up Pink thot, I don't care what you think, yuh Double cup, double cup what I drink up Codeine dreaming in the back of a Brinks Truck Linked up, ooo, Cuban chain how we linked up Pink thot, I don't care what you think, yuh Double cup, ooo, double cup what I drink up Codeine dreaming in the back of a Brinks Truck Oh my God, me and Camo going back and forth Oh my God, tryna' whip a foreign like a Porsche Oh my God, count my numbers like a fucking dork Oh my God, fly like bird, like a fucking stork Oh my God, I don't f*ck with 12, don't f*ck with pork Oh my God, yeah, I killed it, yeah, I killed it, whoa Oh my God, change my rhyme scheme, oh my God, change my bitch Oh my God, change my fit, oh my God, yeah, we lit Me and my girl went up on a beam Galaga, I'm shooting, what you mean? Future, Paradise: that be the team Louv and Laye, same page, no magazine Drip all white like NASA, Camo's off white is dead stock Moving too fast, too NASCAR, moving too fast like a track star Told her this shit is important, ugh, told her be close like an orbit Shawty, take time, don't force it, she doesn't waste time, no corset Watch a nigga get nervous, no Twitch, rocking Hermes, needing no bitch Yes, I'm going out to space, look at my fit, Galaga ship, no tractor beam I don't even know why I said that, that wasn't the fucking line, keep going Keep going, keep going, keep going, yo, aye, aye All these other bitches space invaders All these bitches too mad that I'd date her Aliens, f*ck 'em, 'cause I'm savior, getting new Paper, rule the stars like Vader, bye, bitch see you later Bye, bitch, see you later, bye, bitch, see you later She eat my dick like a candy, Now and Later See thought I was running, too bad I'm a skater Serving niggas with this pen and pad, no waiter Space invading in your Crib, yeah, yeah, give me everything: you Live, yeah, yeah, see you on my dick, up in your Ribs, yeah, yeah, young PE$O, I kill it with Adlib, yeah... pulled up to LA in a motherfucking Taurus Feeling like a tourist, I hit 60 when I floor it Picked up PE$O, picked up DAX circle tight like it's goretex Spin a track like vortex, losing opps are there more yet North Face top with OFF-WHITEs, took a shot in the streets DAX pulled up in all white, PE$O been off the bean Pulled up to the stu, DAX and Karam got the view PE$O going ham, nearly got arrested too Bruh, that one line, it was uh, it was uh Hold up give me a second, it was uh Galaga, I whip my foreign, yes, that be my space coupe Galaga be my space coupe, VLONE on my space suit Yeah, 5-0 chase, ooo, VLONE be my space suit Yeah, run up on me and my team, you tryna' face who? Me and young boy DAX and young boy Camo in the stars Looking at my wrist watch, big face Audemar Shout out DAX, shout out PE$O, Sailor Moon, Audemars I been out here whipping in LA with a car Leave you in sky like soup, yeah Yeah, I don't even know Some part of that shit will be salvageable, I promise All these people talking on my name, they be dishonest They say PE$O killed that shit, I kill it when I'm talking Bitches on my line, I cut that bitch, but she be stalking (stupid bitch)
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