Blvck Svm - alientech Lyrics

Resting my body on Versace linens
The cotton Egyptian
They wanna know how I did it
I give em the key I take off the encryption
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Don't need no key for ignition
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Alien tech, no emissions
Crossbody Damier printed
Checkerboard chocolate tinted
The chicken within it is new but leather is vintage
Interior Benjamin-scented
Fruits of my labor fermented
Apologize if I been slurring my sentence
Don't gotta throw me no spinach
No patent on all of the styles I've invented
I give you the game
Hustling run in my veins
I'll sell a flow to the rain
I bought Girbaud with the change
I put turbo on the Range
155 ain't a thang
I get the drop or the jump and my vertical get me out every slump
Don't really care how the money deposited
Throw me a frontend or backend or lump
Yves Saint Laurent, she get what she want
Nothing off limits
Just got a new grill you can tell by my grimace
The big boy diamonds for brilliant finish, I got it
All of my references hope that you caught it
All of my visuals Hunter done shot it
All my residuals sit in my pocket
My shooter on flank when I make a deposit
Mixing the Comme Des Garçons with Foamposite
I turned to a stepper, South Florida repper
I blister the mic like a shishito pepper, okay
I got several spots like a leopard, okay
Slide on a beat like a zephyr
It's nothing to me you can check my blood pressure
48 special 3 racks on the ledger
I need bout an hour to put em together
Resting my body on Versace linens
The cotton Egyptian
They wanna know how I did it
I give em the key I take off the encryption
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Don't need no key for ignition
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Alien tech, no emissions

Resting my body on Versace linens
The cotton Egyptian
They wanna know how I did it
I give em the key I take off the encryption
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Don't need no key for ignition
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Alien tech, no emissions
Crossbody Damier printed
Checkerboard chocolate tinted
The chicken within it is new but leather is vintage
Interior Benjamin-scented
Fruits of my labor fermented
Apologize if I been slurring my sentence
Don't gotta throw me no spinach
No patent on all of the styles I've invented
I give you the game
Hustling run in my veins
I'll sell a flow to the rain
I bought Girbaud with the change
I put turbo on the Range
155 ain't a thang
I get the drop or the jump and my vertical get me out every slump
Don't really care how the money deposited
Throw me a frontend or backend or lump
Yves Saint Laurent, she get what she want
Nothing off limits
Just got a new grill you can tell by my grimace
The big boy diamonds for brilliant finish, I got it
All of my references hope that you caught it
All of my visuals Hunter done shot it
All my residuals sit in my pocket
My shooter on flank when I make a deposit
Mixing the Comme Des Garçons with Foamposite
I turned to a stepper, South Florida repper
I blister the mic like a shishito pepper, okay
I got several spots like a leopard, okay
Slide on a beat like a zephyr
It's nothing to me you can check my blood pressure
48 special 3 racks on the ledger
I need bout an hour to put em together
Resting my body on Versace linens
The cotton Egyptian
They wanna know how I did it
I give em the key I take off the encryption
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Don't need no key for ignition
The Urus a time machine, future edition
Alien tech, no emissions