BrandUn DeShay - Aliens Fighting Robots lyrics

[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Y'all is dead weight, less great, always getting second place I tend to race ahead of pace, dipping while I'm dressed in Bape Then they chase, catch me if you can, I ain't Dicaprio This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall Capicola sandwich's are tasty from Primanti's I'm a 5'7" giant, Brandon Jacobs, Eli Manning Girls want makeup, get demanding, but they fake like orange tanning So my girl and I be up like we some college students cramming For a test that we ain't study for, wonder will she love me more With money, cause if not, I'm not sure what all this money for Feeling like a hundred wars are going on currently Soldiers sent to d**h on some jets for the currency Poison, take this mercury, I'll teach you for a learner's fee How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus Acting like you f**ing with me, that's some sh** I can't excuse Focus is on manual, control the panoramic view, universe You got a chance, don't blow it like how a tuba works I plan to do, something that ain't tangible Now I'm 'bout to hand it to the homie Michael Rocks, hear what he saying to you [Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks] Take a trip, took a molly out with Banco Populari The word around the city is he sit in a Ferrari I told myself I wouldn't get it, I'm sorry That's my bad, I party 'til my cardies get foggy Can't keep her hands off of me, got her lock, then lost the key Weed smoke, make it hard to see, we go harder then the Carter one Excuse me baby pardon me, can you f** me like the honeymoon? Not saying it's coming soon, but I want the real show Get me the treatment that you getting all the heels for The sh** they paying all the bills for Man, I missed it, that cake taste delicious They can't wait for vacations, paid for, by pictures I'm feeling good, I'm peeling bills, I'm real as hell I don't front, I roll blunts and papers I don't f** with fakers, your girl is asking me if I'mma take her I'm straight though, you see, I'm booked up 'til April That's mine, that's me, I take those, you tryna see some pesos Then shake though, you get exactly what you pay for Stop acting like you can't go, you swagging to the ankles I feel you baby, hopefully I look familiar maybe [Hook: Sir Michael Rocks] Falling down the same rabbit hole looking for love But you will never ever get it because It seem like it only happen when I'm holding the d** And you can never ever see her because [Bridge: Mac Miller] Life a cliche, it ain't a bad one First the plane land, and then the bags come We walking on this planet seeking action Break a girl's heart, sorry Miss Jackson [Hook] [Bridge 2: Mac Miller] And it don't stop 'til the aliens fight the robots And all the ladies take their clothes off I'm here with Mikey and we gon' rock This some sh** you won't top [Outro: Mac Miller] I'm so high, won't you think about that babe On some other sh** that tend to make me act crazy 15 thousand, blow it on clothes 6 in the morning, still sitting here throwed I'm buggin' out, buggin' out, I wonder if they know Pull up to her house and I wonder if she home