RedFox - NOT FROM HERE

I'm a alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me
I be readin' all these bitches like I got a Ph.D
Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet
Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapanese, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green
I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me
Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat
Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be

Wake up every day, what's the word
Not bout to lay in your crib, are you dumb
All that shit that I can do, that's not one
You spend time and money on me, it's fun

Guapanese and Spanish and I speak a little French
The grand wanna see how my last night went
Don't be askin' where I be if you not, that wasn't meant
Envy haters sayin' shit to get me spent

I'm an alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me
I be readin' all these bitches like I got a Ph.D
Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet
Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapanese, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green
I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me
Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat
Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be

He was cool, so I took her to the crib up in the Lou
It's a test, nigga, do you really shoot
He be preachin' that bullshit like he be on the news
Photoshop in my face, all up on some nudes
Zakiyyah , my best friend, you fuck around, you lose
I got two others waitin' for the move
It's a killer in pink, got the victim confused
So many haters, I be like, bitch, who is who

Bitch, who is who? They speakin' on me, what it do
Got hella bodies, he ran through, dressin' all his Gucci shoes
And I love some Louis too, I'm a virgin whoop-de-who
Left on seen, now he a fool, love my momma and Robyn rules

I'm an alien from outer space, these niggas watchin' me
I be readin' all these bitches like I got a PhD
Owe me money when you see me, bitch, you know this shit not sweet
Tell promoters when they see me, that will be appearance fee

I speak Guapinis, the lottery, my fingers turnin' green
I be manifestin' fortune, no nigga is over me
Hustle for a couple hundred, so my people's gotta eat
Fame and riches is the only choice, that's what it's gonna be

Written by:
Kaitlyn Foley, nasir marshall

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