UFO

By JC FLASH

Released on February 2, 2020

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Diamonds on my

Diamonds on my neck ice age on my wrist

My coupe a DeLorean pullup in a space ship

Blue strips in the bank

Yeah my money bang crip

I don’t bang anything but I banged yo bitch

Shawty give me brain

Like a student that got a scholarship

I'm hotter than the weather

Whenever the weathers hot as shit

I’m on a different level

I feel like I’m on a rocket ship

I’m on another planet

I swear to God that I’m high as shit

He talking shit

But don’t want no problems

Just like a cherry

I’m finna pop him

I'm with the slime goons and goblins

They wipе u off of the map no problem

Don’t give a fuck about fakеs

Please get the fuck out my way

Gucci all over my shirt

But I can’t fuck no snakes

The rover is red

My Rollie is blue

Cuban link diamonds they shine like the moon

Froze up I’m body so icy I’m cool

But I caught me a cold now I’m sick with the flu

Blessing the mic

Holdup achoo

Heat this hoe up when I hop in the Stu

I’m on a whole different level okay

You already know what I'm willing to do

Damn

Suicide doors on my Lambo

Bitch, I’m off the wall like vans hoe

Purple diamonds looking like Thanos

Fuck all that talking let’s do it

You talking that shit you the rudest

Fuck it let’s turn on sub-zero

I'll beat yo ass to my music

V12 gotta turbo in the back

Supercharged Lamborghini Murcielago real fast

Maserati so exotic but I traded for a jag

When I pullup

I pullup with a foreign matte black

Yeah my windows tinted

Hiding cheddar from the rats

Yeah my Money flow casino

Poker chips how they stack

I been doing damage Call it aftermath

Yeah I feel like drake going back to back

I been going back and forth

With a hoe sort of like tug of war

California crib living by the shore

Shawty wanna ride me like a penny board

Lights camera action

My life cinematic

Got rid of my Rolex

I froze up my Patek

I’m up like attic

So they give me static

Enough with the acting

Don’t play you dramatic

So I do not give a fuck

Going fast in a green coupe my luck

Higher then a bird in the sky bitch I’m a dove

Opened up a portal deep in my mind

So I’m above

Sippin on that purple soda

Lean replacing all my blood

Holdup

What the fuck?

I’m going crazy going nuts

Hand me the aux

Bro let’s bump

Put on my song we turning up

Diamonds on my

Diamonds on my neck ice age on my wrist

My coupe a DeLorean pullup in a space ship

Blue strips in the bank

Yeah my money bang crip

I don’t bang anything but I banged yo bitch

Shawty give me brain

Like a student that got a scholarship

I'm hotter than the weather

Whenever the weathers hot as shit

I’m on a different level

I feel like I’m on a rocket ship

I’m on another planet

I swear to God that I’m high as shit yo

I just got top by twins

Inna droptop with the top down

It’s a good night

Back on my bull shit again like Chicago

I’m balling until it hit sunrise

Enough with this ignorant shit

I'm finna get on my lyrical shit

Switch up the flow it ain’t difficult

I'm so imperial

Hit em with the venom in me

Aiming at my enemies

Anything imma say go hard

Got unlimited agility

I could do it for centuries

And I been going

Crazy

Lately

Imma have to Make it far

Pull up in a spaceship

My car

I’m past the stars

I’m passing mars

Everybody’s so alarmed

I got em watching everything I do

Like I was in a movie

No call of duty

But imma have to hit em with the uzi

I’m moody

I’m on a roll like I'm moving

I’m making a movement I really do this shit

With the music all in my mind

Imma pursue what I’m doing

I’m never loosing

I’m cooling

I’m in the studio brewing

Up all the heat for the viewers

I’m nuking everyone’s city

And I Maneuver through ruins

I made It’s honestly brutal

Bitch, I been battling demons

I find my talent amusing

I swear to God I’m not bragging

I’ll slow it down if you can’t understand the words that I’m rapping

You need captions

And I'm finna blow up

Like my first song to the top, imma go up

Sick with flow

Think imma throw up

What do you know?

Nothing shut up!

Look

Shoutout to Murrz for the beat

Shout out myself for the heat

I gotta go gotta leave

Adios, I killed the beat!

Written By: Jordan Tyler Crocker