ALIEN (feat. President Davo & 2K Bandz)

In Dem Nigga's they barely win Flying then a alien Higher then the air I'm in Yeah Dem Nigga's barely win Flyer then a alien Higher than a alien Yeah Hard like the concrete I got a Glock in I keep that bitch on me In The trap bitch I'm Tommy Rap fans call me SYRN Iron I gotta keep that bitch on me Nigga's be mad they bitch be loving The drip they call me like BIREN SYRN I got you bitch boy Yea she really freaky Boy she trynna come ride on the Mobb Like it's her job Dick in her jaw Me my Nigga's we ant hiding at all Problems boy yeah it gotta get Solved Yea Yea I'm on in off only thing that I trust is Da mobb We got it all ODM boy my niggas the bomb boom Clear out the room Call up Lor David little prezzy baby Boy he come wit da glizzy da size of A broom we got them bullets They real big yes the bullets they big They the size of your crew Like boom boom boom boom boom Don't fuck wit my crew A K my favorite two letters dawg Got a lot of niggas in the system Writing that's a lot of letters dawg In we really is the hard niggas in the city You can bet it dawg In I say that a lot lot Come threw the block we gone hit that Lor whip wit a a chi chi aye My little Nigga top shot he treat dis Shit like a game hit your ass with a Drop shot aye I ant even gone hold you Got a pistol on me it a fold you Told my bitch to do the she I told you She say shit I really miss the old you If it wasn't for me who would know you All of them niggas you was fucking In ducking They know me so they wouldn't Expose you She said YB you a cold dude Got the heater on me when I roll through Playing with 9neers since 02 Lessons learn from the old school But it's old news how I'm so cool Call it Icy hot Pistol grip the pump I call it Nike shot Use to stack the money in a Nike box Now spend my money on a icy watch You should see the citizen my wife got His or her how I like to splurge When I get the urge Hit the mall in purge Spend the money on expensive fur She get on my nerves gotta hit the curb Take your feeling shove Them up your ass Cover up your ass babe Babe show some class Nigga's tell me that I'm living fast I don't wanna crash but I do the dash Do the dash yea your little bitch I'm fuck her fast Outta town I put on for the land Hop out the rarri Hop n the lamb Add it up I'm in love wit math All theses bitch mad cause a Nigga drag All theses niggas mad cause I got the Coupe sitting outside with the paper tags Oh I made you mad Yeah oops my bad I done had it hard You don't know the half Hit up 2k he come with the drum in bands Man dis Shit like a marching band Bow Let's go owl I'm feeling them abs I'm feeling them abs