UFO 555

Unidentified
This the winning side
Let my niggas slide
Why my niggas die?
Are you down to ride?
Shoot like Jhyde, all the mother’s cry
Ufo
I’m on the go
I’m on a roll
Why so cold?
Get your ass inside, killing kids
Boy the hood ain’t right
All my goals insight, future bright
Boost my appetite
Through the night
You hear guns, you hear loss of life
Through the night
You see fears, you see wasted years
I kill careers
I got souvenirs from dead careers
Who gon' fuck in here?
Your bitch volunteer, Breadhouse pioneer
This year I’m gon' switch the gear
I’m high as leer
You get shook like deer
The end is near it’s safe around here
People weird who is real around here
Time gon' tell
I can’t dwell, just excel
I wish you well
Ufo
I’m on the go
I’m on a roll
Why so cold?
Why so cold?
Why so bold?
Fools gold, snatch your soul
Make you lose control I just can’t condone
Feel like Al Capone threw my dog a bone
Catch your thot Bennett like Cole
I feel lyrical I feel spiritual
On the 10−2, my folk 62
If the price is right…
They might buy your life
They might buy your life
Ufo