Correction Paroles Alien (Remix) par Migos

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Turned to a Mothra, bro, this that Godzilla
Turned to a monster, more like Othello
Fed him to your plug, it goes where it goes
The nightmares still haunt me (Dream)
When I sleep, they haunt me
When I sleep, they haunt me (Ooh)
And my nightmares, they haunt me (Ooh ooh)
But I won't let 'em get the best of me (Yeah)

IN A SUNKEN-

I can dance with the devil, but I can't try to be God (Dance, Nope)
Damn that's kinda odd, Let you try to be better (Odd, You)
Put these b*tches on the pedestal, (b*tch)
I'mma eat her like an edible (Eat it up)
They love him, they call him incredible (Incredible)
They say f*ck him he fresh out the medical (Fresh out the)
Medical, Medical, Medical

She a bad b*tch from out of town, she pop like this (Pop it, yeah)
Stop runnin' 'round town, sayin' f*ck my b*tch (Quit Cappin' Stop it)
Them young n*ggas runnin' down we run right in (Runnin' in, Runnin' in Runnin' in)
I'm not talking 'bout a man unless it's Ben (No, Benjamin Franklin, Racks)
She wanna go to the sunken place told her to giddy up, ándale
(Giddy up, Sunken Place!)
Put you in brand new fabrics, let you go drip on the runway (Woop, Drip)
Demons they shake off my back when I walk into church on a Sunday (Help me, God!)
n*ggas don't know how to act so that's why I bought a new AK
(It go brrat, rah)
Chopper bullet gettin' off, everybody runnin' off (Hey, Go)
Bad b*tches love my dog (bad)
Send 'em back they tell it all (Send 'em back, brrrrrrt, Hey)
Only taking one call (One call, brrrrt)
I'm not taking no calls

She a dime out the ghetto
New Patek, now she walk the high pedestal
Popped the Perc' down her throat like an edible
I don't hang with no broke they ineligible
Put her on a jet, then I put her on flex
Look at that ass it stupid, Tourette's
Do the whole dash, and I pray I don't wreck
Buy a b*tch a ass she was sittin' on flats
Watchin' my back don't slap go attack
Hoppin' in the hatch, Richard Mille max
You wanna offer me a 'mil you can have the deal back
Sticks in the field kill pull your weave back
Pull her hair break her back like a kitkat
Give my dog a bone that's a whole hunnid' racks
Hit 'em with a sig in the stomach, six pack
Serve a n*gga bags rob him that's a recap
b*tch give me neck 'til you break your kneecaps

Hmm
Alien, alien
Extraterrestrial, flying in
Seen so much shot, they in love with him
I'm out the window, cut through the wind

Duh-na-na, duh, feel it, feel it, feel it
This ain't our planet, that's why I kill it
Kill it

Trippin' out on this LSD
Takin' the journey beyond the weed
I float around 'till we find the key
Couple girls, they my family
Here I am, here I am
Holdin' the bean since I was ten
Open your mouth for the stars and then
Hop on the board and we soarin' in

Stay so reclusive so celestials can test me (extraterrestrial)
They created our face mixing up recipes
Ancient lanes, no you can't complain
And the light is our lord

And I'm hearin you Lord
Oh, I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord
I'm hearin' you Lord, oh, I'm hearin' you Lord
Alien, alien
Fall right through Hell and come back again
Fly to Hell in this whip we're in
Alien, alien

Alien, Alien
Alien, Alien
Alien, Alien
Alien, Alien

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