Young Smoke Lee - UFO Lyrics

(Yeah I'm talkin bout my ex files)
(I project in my sleep like a project)
(Bout to make her fall for me)
(Yeah they brought it all)

Aye, I'm an unidentified flyin object
And my bitch is bad and bougie like I'm offset
Case closed yeah I'm talkin bout my X files
Got these niggas mad they really want me exiled
I project in my sleep like a project
Walking in with the energy of a moshpit
Talkin to a star bout to make her fall for me
If we talkin drugs ya they brought it all for me

I'm an unidentified flyin object
And my bitch is bad and bougie like I'm offset
(Had to let ya know)
Case closed yeah I'm talkin bout my X files
Got these niggas mad they really want me exiled
(Really want me gone)
I project in my sleep like a project
(Astral projection)
Walking in with the energy of a moshpit
(Rage in my section)
Talkin to a star bout to make her fall for me
(She a fallin star)
If we talkin drugs ya they brought it all for me
(Ya they brought it all)

If we talkin love you ain't got enough for me
I could come and lift you up homie
In a rut homie
Put this tab right under yo tongue
Only if you ready
Red or the blue pill
I took one save one for later
(Save one for later)
Take the Lucy now and take the goomies later
(Take the goomies later)
Refocus yo brain and and go and get yo paper yeah
Cause right now I need investors yea I need an angel
I ain't tryin to move no babies no don't need no manger
I gotta remain
Unidentifiable
Flying over everything
Headed to Galapagos
That's in Ecaudor so I brought a Dora
What I got up in store they gon want some more of
When I ask if she feelin me it's never sorta
Only time she feelin you is when you feed her more drugs
I feel like the ones who know the truth it's really more of us
Even though right now up in my crew it's barely 4 of us
Everybody seen what we can do and want some more of us
All these beats we puttin ether to they called the fire trucks
I ain't waitin on approval due from all the higher ups
I got all the sauce and this Ragu it don't expire
I step out and they like take a look at dude like who more fire bruh
Nah for real they be like
(Hey look at this dude, Oh my gah, He's fuckin fire bruh)
And I'm Grounded like a used tire
When I'm spittin I got alkaline saliva ya dig me

I'm an unidentified flying object
And my bitch is bad and bougie like I'm offset
And my family was really from the projects
How you think I know
How to stay up out a mouse trap
In front of the store
We was sleeping in the parking lot
(In the car)
I done came a long way from that parking lot
(Really far)
I was trappin I ain't care if it was dark or not
Yeah, but I ain't never stand over no pot
(Nah)
Smokin pot now I feel like I can see the top
That's where I'm goin yeah that's what a nigga headed for
Doin shit that back up in the day you get beheaded for
(Weird flex)
I get out the way like I'm a matador
(I'm a matador)
I'm from outer space I feel it in my soul
Smokin all this blue dream, I might be a indigo
Young smoke, you can only see me when I glow
But u can't see me movin at the speed of ufo's

I'm an unidentified flyin object
And my bitch is bad and bougie like I'm offset
Case closed yeah I'm talkin bout my X files
Got these niggas mad they really want me exiled
I project in my sleep like a project
Walking in with the energy of a moshpit
Talkin to a star bout to make her fall for me
If we talkin drugs ya they brought it all for me