Pe$o Pete, DJ DAX, CAMOGOD - GALAGA lyrics

Linked up, Cuban chain how we linked up
Pink thot, I don't care what you think, yuh
Double cup, double cup what I drink up
Codeine dreaming in the back
Of a Brinks Truck

Linked up, ooo, Cuban chain how we linked up
Pink thot, I don't care what you think, yuh
Double cup, ooo, double cup what I drink up
Codeine dreaming in the back
Of a Brinks Truck
Oh my God, me and Camo going back and forth
Oh my God
Tryna' whip a foreign like a Porsche
Oh my God
Count my numbers like a fucking dork
Oh my God, fly like bird
Like a fucking stork

Oh my God, I don't fuck with 12
Don't fuck with pork
Oh my God, yeah, I killed
It, yeah, I killed it, whoa
Oh my God, change my rhyme scheme, oh my God
Change my bitch
Oh my God, change my fit, oh my God, yeah
We lit

Me and my girl went up on a beam
Galaga, I’m shooting, what you mean?
Future, Paradise: that be the team
Louv and Laye, same page, no magazine

Drip all white like NASA
Camo’s off white is dead stock
Moving too fast, too NASCAR
Moving too fast like a track star
Told her this shit is important, ugh
Told her be close like an orbit
Shawty, take time, don’t force it
She doesn’t waste time, no corset

Watch a nigga get nervous
No Twitch, rocking Hermes, needing no bitch
Yes, I'm going out to space, look
At my fit, Galaga ship, no tractor beam
I don't even know why I said
That, that wasn't the fucking line
Keep going
Keep going, keep going, keep going, yo, aye
Aye

All these other bitches space invaders
All these bitches too mad that I’d date her
Aliens, fuck ‘em, ‘cause I’m savior
Getting new
Paper, rule the stars like Vader, bye
Bitch see you later
Bye, bitch, see you later, bye, bitch
See you later
She eat my dick like a candy, Now and Later
See thought I was running
Too bad I'm a skater
Serving niggas with this pen and pad
No waiter

Space invading in your
Crib, yeah, yeah, give me everything: you
Live, yeah, yeah, see you on my dick
Up in your
Ribs, yeah, yeah, young PE$O, I kill it with

Adlib, yeah pulled up to LA
In a motherfucking Taurus
Feeling like a tourist
I hit 60 when I floor it picked up PE$O
Picked up DAX circle tight like it's goretex
Spin a track like vortex
Losing opps are there more yet

North Face top with OFF WHITEs
Took a shot in the streets
DAX pulled up in all white
PE$O been off the bean pulled up to the stu
DAX and Karam got the view
PE$O going ham, nearly got arrested too

Bruh, that one line, it was uh, it was uh
Hold up give me a second, it was uh
Galaga, I whip my foreign, yes
That be my space coupe
Galaga be my space coupe
VLONE on my space suit

Yeah, 5-0 chase, ooo, VLONE be my space suit
Yeah, run up on me and my team
You tryna' face who?
Me and young boy DAX and young
Boy Camo in the stars
Looking at my wrist watch, big face Audemar
Shout out DAX, shout out PE$O, Sailor Moon
Audemars
I been out here whipping in LA with a car
Leave you in sky like soup, yeah
Yeah, I don't even know

Some part of that shit will be salvageable
I promise
All these people talking on my name
They be dishonest
They say PE$O killed that shit
I kill it when I'm talking
Bitches on my line, I cut that bitch
But she be stalking (stupid bitch)