CLT DON - Tape

I’m not from her I’m from outer space
like mj I’m jamming in my own space
I move how I move at my own pace
I do what I do but I don’t catch a case
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff
You play 2k while I play for 2k
Dice in my hand roll smooth just like souffle
If you step on my brother then you better pray
If you step on my cuz then you better pray
Hold on what’s this is my pocket
Oh never mind it’s a pen
Syke thot it’s my glock
It don’t got no safety it sling rocks
See you in them streets it’s gone 50 shades of red
I’mma leave when them bullets get through yo head
Should’ve could’ve would’ve should’ve listen to what I said
I don’t like violence but you know i love this lead
I made this song without a melody
So I can get some clarity, that I’m up next and a rarity
I’m not playing games this not no parody
I’m old fashioned I be fixing all these remedies
I’m not from her I’m from outer space
like mj I’m jamming in my own space
I move how I move at my own pace
I do what I do but I don’t catch a case
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff
This my real life where I run from 5 plus 7
Posted on the block with a lethal weapon
Hoping I don’t see stranger things like eleven
You know I clutch my forty when I see the opps inspecting
Call my guys then you know we get the bussing
In my hand all I feel is that buzzing
704 to 336 my heart is still running
I made it out but you know I'm still coming
Made this song in six minutes I’mma call it quick six
Imma take your girl back to my crib call it pick six
I’m not sporting any goods I don’t even work at dicks
Nba draft lottery you know I got the picks
Hold on let me let the beat breath I think it’s alive
Alright that’s enough punch me in I was bout to die
I just got a combo thot, jasmine, she ain’t come with rice
I’m not from her I’m from outer space
like mj I’m jamming in my own space
I move how I move at my own pace
I do what I do but I don’t catch a case
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff
I don’t catch case I got a whole in my glove
When I pull my 40 out is you still tuff

Written by:
Adonis Payton

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