Living in a Rally
Living in a Rally

Young Wein, The Galactic Human - Living in a Rally Lyrics

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Living in a Rally Lyrics

¡Young Wein!
The Galactic Human...
¡Hey!
Living in a Rally you can't talk about this shit
Walking in to party bitches walking around me
You're wearing a fake supreme, you're wearing faking Gucci
Your mother buy all this clothes and you're stilling flexing in?
You can suck my dick bitch
Sipping all the lean yeah
Rolling smoking weed yeah
Popping drinking pills yeah
Don't care about it yeah, don't care about it yeah
Don't care about nothing your girl stilling calling me yeah
Sorry mama i'm sick yeah
Look like Anakin yeah
Super Sayayin yeah Super Sayayin yeah
Feeling so stronger feeling awesome on this shit
My life it's a rally but i hate velocity
My mind storage haven't more capacity
Tengo una morena que ya quiere ser my queen
Tiro Like Shaquille O'Neal
Quiero una Britney Spears
Quiero darle a la Patricia una mansión pa vivir
Oh shit!
And they talking about me
Oh shit! and they talking about me
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
It's like I'm a living in a rally, everyday I do a sprint
I don't believe in politics, everybody presidents
We don't work for government, agents, or the feds
What's about to be done, don't needs to said
It's like living for the dead, and diving for the living
Call me BeetleJuice I'm sick with it, now did you get it?
I only came down to this earth for an experience, a quick visit
But I'm far finish
Like Popeye eating spinach, I'm flexing on them, get it?
Like sambo, we going HAM, yo ain't no limits
Everybody eating like today is Thanksgiving
I'm Space age pimping, You Conversant with regular women
Me
I need a outer space chick, yeah she gotta be Martian and thick
She walk like model, body like a coke bottle
Winning numbers like lotto
Very bold like desperado! We the truth, that's the motto
Hard to find like Waldo! Yeah I gotta Futuristic style Yooooo
Yeah, I time travel like Morty
Back to the future, you invited to the party

¡Young Wein!
The Galactic Human...
¡Hey!
Living in a Rally you can't talk about this shit
Walking in to party bitches walking around me
You're wearing a fake supreme, you're wearing faking Gucci
Your mother buy all this clothes and you're stilling flexing in?
You can suck my dick bitch
Sipping all the lean yeah
Rolling smoking weed yeah
Popping drinking pills yeah
Don't care about it yeah, don't care about it yeah
Don't care about nothing your girl stilling calling me yeah
Sorry mama i'm sick yeah
Look like Anakin yeah
Super Sayayin yeah Super Sayayin yeah
Feeling so stronger feeling awesome on this shit
My life it's a rally but i hate velocity
My mind storage haven't more capacity
Tengo una morena que ya quiere ser my queen
Tiro Like Shaquille O'Neal
Quiero una Britney Spears
Quiero darle a la Patricia una mansión pa vivir
Oh shit!
And they talking about me
Oh shit! and they talking about me
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
And they talking about me, and they talking about me
But me cago de la risa because talking pura shit
It's like I'm a living in a rally, everyday I do a sprint
I don't believe in politics, everybody presidents
We don't work for government, agents, or the feds
What's about to be done, don't needs to said
It's like living for the dead, and diving for the living
Call me BeetleJuice I'm sick with it, now did you get it?
I only came down to this earth for an experience, a quick visit
But I'm far finish
Like Popeye eating spinach, I'm flexing on them, get it?
Like sambo, we going HAM, yo ain't no limits
Everybody eating like today is Thanksgiving
I'm Space age pimping, You Conversant with regular women
Me
I need a outer space chick, yeah she gotta be Martian and thick
She walk like model, body like a coke bottle
Winning numbers like lotto
Very bold like desperado! We the truth, that's the motto
Hard to find like Waldo! Yeah I gotta Futuristic style Yooooo
Yeah, I time travel like Morty
Back to the future, you invited to the party

Writer(s): Camilo Yorio, Nicholas Maxie
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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