Lyrics containing the term: alien+niggas+be+like — Page #10 (2025)

With a bitchYou in the trenches tryin' to reach it bigOn another rapper's dickGo on represent where you liveKnow you annoyedBut don't make the mistakeI'm state to state in that Honda niggaNot an AccordI'm in that Honda G4 you will never affordAnd yup it's probably easy when a nigga is on boardCryyyyy now, cry nowCryyyyy now, cry nowCryyyyy now, cry nowCryyyyy now, nigga cry nowI'll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on meI'll lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on himThe city where the weak survive and the strong dieWhere beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guyI done seen the worst of the worst, and what can be worseThan a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirtThe streets is like a curse, niggas frontin' for a bitchIt's like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switchA part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the sameTrigger finger is itchy, it'll take a while to tameDetroit is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix itResist and a biscuit will excede the distanceAnd bounce off one's home, hit and ricochetOff a kid's trombone right to where you niggas layObie can tell you that death is just a few inches awayI shed tears but you can get your fill of it todayCryyyyy nowCryyyyy nowCryyyyy nowCryyyyy nowLaugh now, cry never, my Beretta is a body partHit 'em with just enough shots to make his body artNow I feel like we evenSee Creek is here to shine a light on you niggas this evenin'Soon as I get my call I'm right on them zeros I'm leavin'Load up a clip and make it dark on them heroes I'm cheesin'Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin'Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch?

Nard and BIt's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okayMe and my niggas, we don't play with you, it's gon' be okayI don't want no relations, I just want your facialI don't want no relations, I just want your facialPour some alcohol and drank it baby, go on and taste itPour some alcohol and drank it baby, go on and taste itI want no relations, I just want your facialGirl, you know you like a pistol, you a throw awayWe gon' drank, girl, we gon' drank like it's Cinco De MayoI won't ever tell you anything your heart desiresIt's gon' be okay, okay, girl its gon' be okayI don't want no confrontation, it's too complicatedPour my lean for me baby, you a hottie thottieI'm gon' fuck you in Atlanta like we on an islandI can't lose my concentration, girl, ain't goin' on datesIf we have a conversation, gotta fuck todayI ain't disrespectful, never, I ain't disrespectfulGot a black girl and a white one, call 'em salt and pepperI call one of 'em a Beamer and one a Kompressor (skrr)I told her, I would call her back and I forgot to text her (DJ EscoMoe)It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okayMa and my niggas, we don't play with you it's gon' be okayI don't want no relations, I just want your facialI don't want no relations, I just want your facialPour some alcohol and drank it baby, go on and taste itPour some alcohol and drank it baby, go on and taste itI want no relations, I just want your facialGirl, you know you like a pistol, you a throw awayDJ EscoMoeCity, the coolest DJ on the motherfuckin' planetDeep down, I believe you know you're a monster tooGo on, fuck that nigga, get it over withGo on, fuck that nigga, get it over withGo on, fuck that nigga, get it over withGo on, fuck that nigga, get it over withYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahFuture HendrixI know your true feelings ain'tThey couldn't be here, you hear me?

Get down it, heartbreakLet me tell the lost tell about JacquesLet me tell you how I turned ScottHow I went down on the blockWaterfall around ten o'clockAnd how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah'Fore a nigga had the locks'Fore a nigga had the chain, 'fore I had the bopsAlways kept my city on me like it was a swatchEvery time we in the party, took it up a notchNow I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box(Don't pray for love)Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win (said I-)Mama don't you worry no no more, worry no no moreI'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floorYou always told me what I plant, that shit gotta growAnd anything I detonate, that shit gotta blowPray for loveNo, ohWe don't pray for love, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no moreWe don't wanna see you on the news, no moreAll aloneUnderrated is an understatementThey tryin' to test greatness, a nigga tryin' to get paidThese niggas fiends watchin' all of my moves'Cause the music like crack on me, cookin' all dayI'm right here, you know where I stayAnd if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the wayShe like my show lights, she want to be wifeShe know that if she got me then she gon' be good for lifeSo I pull out 'fore the climaxFaster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't playAnd if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like meMy niggas pull up in that Rolls-RoyceLike they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke BoysThey never pray for us, nobody pray for usNobody pray, no, no, no, no, noOh, don't pray for loveOh, say love (just ask the lonely)Just ask the lonely, oh (just ask the lonely)

I blow past low class niggas with no cashIn the fo' dash six, bitch, you can go askSo when I go fast popo just lauhRight until I run out of gas or 'til I go crashWhatever comes first, I'm prepared for the worstWhatever comes second, I'll be there with my weaponPullin' up in the Lexus's one on both handSo I guess them GS's was ambidextrousCould of sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages"K, I need a free hand-mammogramI got weed, drink, and a HandicamAll of which is legal in Amsterdam"So say my name like CandymanAnd I'ma come and fix you up like the handymanBut if you don't need a fix, girl, you gotta leaveYou can't take that all at one time, ya gotta breatheYeah, breathe in, breathe outIf ya iced up, pull ya sleeves outPush a big truck, pull ya keys outGirls go wild and pull ya D's outBreathe in, breathe outLet them hoes fight, pull her weave outIf a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's outWhen I pull the piece out, niggas like, "Peace out!"

Afeni ShakurIce insured, fuck life insuranceThree bad bitches, dope come concurrentStill, you know the dope won't stopIf I die today bury me in a dope ass watchThey say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our livesWell, we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonightAnd you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for rest of our livesSo live fast and die young, Live fast and die young, Live fast and die youngHey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey

I'll pump a nigga breaksSomething like MidasI try to be modest, nigga I'm honestAnd this is what I did for my birthday, bitchI ain't get no pussy though

Sex with me, so amazingAll this hard work, no vacationStay up off my Instagram, pure temptationHit a switch on a fake nigga, like a stationSex with me, so amazingSex with me, so amazingVodka and water, and a lemonAnd a few other things I can not mentionOh-na-na-na-naFive fingers on it (five fingers)Hit it like you own it, I'ma hit it like I'm on itStraight shots of the blue dot(Shots, shots, shots, shots)Baby, I'ma pick your poisonOoh-wee, ah-yeah, you gon' need itI'm off that la-laI'ma get it wet like Jacuzzi And sex with me, so amazingAll this hard work, no vacationStay up off my Instagram, pure temptationSex with me, sex with me, sex with meSo amazing, so amazingYou know I got the sauce (sauce), you know I'm saucyAnd it's always wet, a bitch never ever had to use lip gloss on itI'ma need you deeper than six, it's not a coffinWhen I'm making love, tryna get nastyWrap up your drugs, come make me happySex with me is amazing, with her it'll feel alrightThe sex doesn't get any better, make it long, let it be all nightI know, I know, I make it hard to let goTonight, all night, I'm MonroeEven if I'm aloneSex with me, so amazingAll this hard work, no vacationStay up off my Instagram, pure temptationHit a switch on a fake nigga like a stationSex with me so amazing, amazing, amazing, amazingSex with me, so amazing

It's like I don't even know yaI gotta bring it back to the 'NoliaFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggasFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggasFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggasI ride with my niggas, I'll die for myTo all my second string bitches, tryna get a babyTrying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazyI don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-ZHe ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin' lazyShe Instagram herself like #BadBitchAlertHe Instagram his watch like #MadRichAlertHe only wanna see that ass in reverseTwo-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in your purseNow you sittin' courtside, wifey on the other sideGotta keep 'em separated, I call that apartheidThen she said she impregnated, that's the night your heart diedThen you gotta go and tell your girl and report thatMain reason 'cause your pastor said you can't abort thatNow your driver say that new Benz you can't afford thatAll that cocaine on the table you can't snort thatThat going to that owing money that the court gotOn and on that alimony, uh, yeah yeah, she got you homie, yeah'Til death but do your part, uh, unholy matrimony

I knows I push it to the limitIt's all true, sip, sippin' on the brew, smokin' blunts while tooAnd I'm so drippy, take a look at my roots, take a look at my booSay that and they always wanna ask how it feel to be a kingEver since my daddy died, knew I wanted more and it was all on meSee him, all ghost, all black, pussy, please fall backA hero, they call him, he lethal, here, hold thatEverythin' full and lost kids, never gave a fuck about a hater and his pieceNow I'm 'bout to give a lil' tip, nigga, you fuck off, I'm too boss, huhYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upThis is the tale of a knight, walk off the Earth, I do what I like, I likeSo when I'm off on the nights, she wanna take flight, flightSee him, we see him, we Gucci, take off on a flightWe in Omega, we dimmin' the lightsStewardess pourin' the liquor we lit, just bossin' the shitI tell 'em I'm just a young nigga that's stuck in the lifeSo when I'm goin' to places you neverAlways get money because I am coming, my girl load a GodMe and my team is road deep, makin' money when I sleepNever say never and plus I had set all my G'sTeach you what bosses can beWatch all these women that pray to the beat (Yeah)Pardon those freaksTop of the crop, I am not what you thinkin'I am an alien, live in the cosmos, I'm out of hereNigga, don't worry 'bout what I am doin', go live your lifeTalkin' shit 'bout me don't workI am too not, I ain't got time to worry 'bout itI'm too busy, I'm livin' a movieWhen you walk great, they will hate and say fuck a chopper'Cause I'm pipin' hotDo it for dreamers and wizards, my niggas that's flippin' it, oohYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upThis is the tale of a knight, walk off the Earth, I do what I like, I likeSo when I'm off on the nights, she wanna take flight, flightYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upYeah, yeahGet 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em upThis is the tale of a knight, walk off the Earth, I do what I like, I likeSo when I'm off on the nights, she wanna take flight, flightGet 'em up, keep 'em upAnd this was the tale of a knight

Got me lost in hellTo live and die in LA on bail(My angel sing) to live and die in L.A.Is the place to beYou've got to be there to know itWhat everybody wanna seeTo live and die in L.A (to live and die in L.A)Is the place to beYou've got to be there to know itWhat everybody wanna seeIt's the City of Angels and constant dangerSouth Central L.A, can't get no strangerFull of drama like a soap opera, on the curbWatchin' the ghetto bird helicopters, I observeSo many niggas gettin' three strikes, tossed in jailI swear the pen' right across from hellI can't cry 'cause it's home nowI'm just a nigga on his own now, livin' life thug styleSo I can't smile, writin' to my peoples when they ask for picturesThinkin' Cali just fun and bitchesBetter learn about the dress code, B's and C'sAll them other niggas copycats, these is G'sI love Cali like I love women'Cause every nigga in L.A got a little bit of thug in 'emWe might fight amongst each other, but I promise you thisWe'll burn this bitch down, get us pissed(To live and die in L.A.) to live and die in L.A.

Not to mention, the multiple positions I inflictA boss playa, freaky motherfucker, can I dickUh, it's on and poppin', now you seed what I was seein'Why yo' eyes rollin', Luke seen ya girl I ain't goin'Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out thereWhile he's stressed out and knock I stretch out the cockHold da boots, and let da nigga executeAnd though you got it right, I'm goin' home tonightYou say you don't need a man, but I don't careYou in the presence of a playaI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be your nigga)So we can get drunk and smoke weed all dayIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life'Cause busters ain't lovin' you rightI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be your nigga)So we can get drunk and smoke weed all dayIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life'Cause busters ain't lovin' you rightI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be your nigga)So we can get drunk and smoke weed all dayIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your lifeThem busters ain't lovin' you rightI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be your nigga)

But ya punks didn't finishNow ya 'bout to feel the wrath of a menaceNigga, we hit em' upPeep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steelThis ain't no freestyle battleAll you niggas gettin' killed with ya mouths openTryna come up offa me, you in the clouds hopin'Smokin' dope, it's like a sherm high, niggas think they learned to flyBut they burn, motherfucker, you deserve to dieTalkin' 'bout you gettin' money but it's funny to meAll you niggas livin' bummy why you fuckin' with me?

The thrill is gone, the Black Frank WhiteIs here to excite and throw dick to dykesBitches I like 'em brainless, guns I like 'em stainless steelI want the fuckin' Fortune like the WheelI squeeze gats 'til my clips is emptyDon't tempt me, you don't want to fuck with the M-E (T-H-O-D Man)Here I amI'll be damned if this ain't some shitCome to spread the butter lyrics over harmony gritIt's the low killer death trap, yes, I'm a jet-black ninjaComin' where you rest at, surrenderStep inside the ring, you's the number one contenderLookin' cold-booty like your pussy in DecemberNigga, stop bitchin', button up your lip andFrom Method all you gettin' is a can of ass-whippin'Hey, I'll be kickin' you, son, you doin' all the yappin'Actin' as if it can't happenYour frontin' got me mad enough to touch somethin'Yo, I'm from Shaolin Island and ain't afraid to bust somethin'So what you want, nigga?

See how that shit go?Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing"Cops (live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)Bitches (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?

This ain't no mothafuckin gameNow I ain't never been no gangstaBut I know niggas know niggas from the darksideThere's some cold killas cold niggasMy nigga used to roll with us roll with usMarried to the more money more womenNow I ain't ever been the one to pull a gun on youBut you know who got 'emNo I never sell no drugs homie but I know who got 'emAnd I never had no fucking bullets in me but I know who got 'emIf you die tonight, you die tonightMomma might cry to night if she find you high off the dynamiteBut to you is just another Friday nightGot a nigga for the car tonightWith the bible right beside that pile of whiteThat's what this life is like(Now do you love your life?)

504, my nigga, shout my woadieLa Flame killin' you niggas, damn, I'm sorryThat's not my kid, call up my nigga MauryDrinkin', drivin', but I wore a condom and I'm stickin' to that storyI bust a nut like I bust a brickBust a band like I bust a bitchBust a nigga like I bust a bitchBut I pass it like I'm Robert Horry (Straight up!)

(James, uh, uh)Man, I love this shitMan, I love this shit (okay)Man, I love this shitMan, I love this shitAnd I love this shitAnd I love this shit (okay)And I love this shitAnd I love this shit (love it, love it, love it, love it, ha, ha)It's two o'clock and I'm faded, this kush feeling amazingGot a voicemail on my phone from a lil breezy feeling X-ratedShe told a nigga she hurting, I'm in the car and I'm swervingI walked into her bedroom, I put it down, that's certainMan, I stay on that CÎROC ('ROC), man, I stay taking shots (shots)Man, your girl be on my jock, maybe 'cause I'm everything you're notSee, I ain't no bitch nigga, no rich nigga, no snitch niggaI'm a real nigga, that's real, niggaI'm just tryna chill 'causeI'm way too drunk to be talking like thisI'm way too high to be tripping like thisI'm way too young to be living like thisAsk me why I do it?

nowThey playin' games, we strappin' up, we cock and aimWe aim to shoot, we shoot to claim what we needWe done with pain and the grievingNiggas is done with the peaceWhether it's personal or for the whole of niggas, indeedI might not have dreadlocks, I might have these gold teethBut I'm a nigga like you, and you's a nigga like meSo let's be niggas together, and let's be niggas with plansBut put this plastic on first, 'cause shit is hittin' the fan, ScottShit like this make me wanna turn my baseball cap to the sideYou know, with the T.I. leanY'all fake madCatch up, niggasGettin' y'all identity, huh?

See how that shit go?Nigga walk up in this motherfucker and it be like, "Bing"Cops (live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die)Bitches (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?

I can't figure it out, I'm sick of it now, uh, uhAnd I heard 'em say (ooh)Nothing's ever promised tomorrow todayAnd I heard 'em sayNothing's ever promised tomorrow todayBut we'll find a wayAnd nothing lasts forever but be honest, babeIt hurts but it may be the only wayWith every worthless word we got more far awayAnd nothing's ever promised tomorrow todayAnd nothing lasts forever but be honest, babeIt hurts but it may be the only wayOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh

She said, "I got my CDL" (oh my God)If she ain't pretty, then she gotta have a BBLI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bihI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freakOkay, my plug out in Montana think he Al PacinoI got a bitch down in Atlanta, she like a casinoI need a freak bitch that's gon' fuck me on a G6(Oh, you really with that nigga? Yeah, ho)Like I'm Three 6Booty from Miami, she from Puerto RicoOkay, now fuckin' my old bitches ain't gon' make us equalSippin' that 1942 'cause I don't do no CuervoFreak bitch, she like Casamigos, not the MigosI don't fuck with bougie bitches, man, that shit is all hypeI forgot to pull it out and now she got me for lifeShe said, "We should bring a friend," and I ain't think 'bout it twiceI'ma kick her ass out if she do some shit I don't like (yeah, ho)She just want a couple Birkins and some CC beltsI'm just tryna set her up, so she don't need no helpIf you don't like to listen, baby, you gon' cheat yourselfMan, I had to eat the pussy, ain't gon' eat itselfI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bihI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freakYeah, freak niggaKiss her booty cheek, niggaFuck her pussy deep, niggaEat that shit like Zeke, niggaShe suck me 'til it shrink, niggaRub her clit like mink, niggaI'ma bust her open from the back like a brinks, niggaShe a kinky bitchI'm in here ironin' out her kinks, niggaTen toes down, but she know I am not a feet, niggaLike that pussy sweet, niggaNot that sugar-free, niggaI'm not from Paris, niggaI don't like 'em petite, niggaUh, hol' upBitch just text me she need meHer baby daddy right next to her sleepin'She put her phone on vibrate and get freakyI sent her a pic of the D and she skeetedOoh, super freakI deliver dick like Uber EatsDoor Dash, she leave me with sticky fingersShe don't use no handsLook, ma, let's get freaky deaky, babyGive me so much head, I can tell you what you thinkin', babyOoh, now I'm creamin', got you lookin' like you been drinkin' BaileysWeezy F, AF, I'm a freaky alienI'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitch (TG)I'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bih (TG)I'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak, bitch (TG)I'm a freak, bitchI'm a freak (uh-huh)Edge of the bed, hands around your neck, bitch, while I fuck youPut your toes in my mouth, yes, it's some hoes in this house (let's go)Bitch, I'm TG, hope you freaky 'cause you know I'm sluttin' you out (you know it)Tell your friends and they gon' want this dick, so gon' and run your mouth (go 'head)She from Michigan, pussy wetter than the Great Lakes (woah)What's your freaky fantasies?

YeahSpaghetti Junction, yes, yesElope, ski slopesDamn, yeah, check it outNiggas elope with ski slopes and fall like avalanchesTootin' like it's cool, he's a fool, and I can't justSit around and watch those nose membranes flameMy ends is loose and you can't stop that rainWhen it starts to fallLookin' like Ms.

(Nah))Scandalous, she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (a bitch can be like fifteen, fucking with a nigga 35 gettin' him for errthangShe's so scandalous, she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (hoes these days is way too motherfucking intelligent)She's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (when niggas get to tricking, it's over then)She's so scandalous, she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (that's alright though)Scandalous, she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (keep a nigga heavy in the game, watch them, hoes)She's so scandalous, she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous (all you niggas out there beware these lying ass scandalous bitches)

This OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaCali weed in a dutch, purple lean in my cupSmokin' while I'm drivin', nigga we be fucked upHit the weed then pass out, homie you a amateurThis bitch is bad as fuck so I'mma grab that camera bruhPeelin' bank rolls, condo full of bad bitchesLot of pills, lot of weed, and a lot of liquorSprinkle hash on a blunt, bitch I'm rich and double cupAin't no time bein' wasted time to roll another upTrippy niggas getting high, man that's what we all doShe know I'm with them Taylors, wanna fuck the whole crewSmokin' out the phantom Rolls, tryna stay low keyIf what's in the air, then you know it's meThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaSmokin' on this potent, feelin' like I'm floatin'Lookin' like I'm Chinese cause my eyes are barely openWeed in my king size and right beside me got that potionRollin' up that ganja all my diamonds like the oceanAll looked like I cloned em, all look like they glowin'All look like they snowin', I should build a snowmanPulled out my garage to show my car cause I'm a showmanCan't get in my closet cause I got all of this clothin'Smokin' out I'll show you how to roll one up and blow it downI'm on the stage, you in the crowd, I'm in the air you on the groundYou on that uh, I'm on that loudI'm on that island Veuve Clicquot money pilin'This OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaI got a bad bitch on a hash pipe, and that ass rightI don't know lil shawty name, I just call her last nightBallin' hard coppin' foreign cars like they half priceBlowin' loud, Juicy J be higher than the gas priceMary Jane, bitch I get so high call me Eddy KaneFreaky bitch, and she drippin' wet, it's a hurricaneDope boy, I got it on my own, I come from sellin' stonesOld school, nigga get neck like a herringboneCodeine all in my cup, I got your queen all on my nutsI spray she drink it up, that's right she freaky as fuckTrippy nigga fresh to death, like the after lifeJuicy J I feel outta space, cause I'm gettin' higher than a satelliteThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' niggaThis OG Kush, what I'm smokin' niggaPut the fire to a hater, and smoke a niggaI pull them whips out, and I'm smokin' niggaYou think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smokin' nigga