I Love Techno (2016) - Alex Key

Walk like I talk I make money while you bark You a fish I'm a shark I'm a God That's my arc I make racks I don't flex We put hollows Through his neck They all love me That's a fact Run up on me Never lack I got voices in my head Codependency Walking on my way Motherfucker feel my energy Laser on a stick Hollow heart That's how the bullets be Stacking all this money up I feel like I am Cardi B Make a pussy upset Big CEO got the money on deck Say one word Now her kitty is wet Warlord bitch Got an army no sweat Walk like I talk I make money while you bark You a fish I'm a shark I'm a God That's my arc I make racks I don't flex We put hollows Through his neck They all love me That's a fact Run up on me Never lack I got voices in my head Codependency Walking on my way Motherfucker feel my energy Laser on a stick Hollow heart That's how the bullets be Stacking all this money up I feel like I am Cardi B

Alphaville Afternoons In Utopia Universal Daddy (Gold/Lloyd/Echolette) If you want a new connection I'll be just a step away Come on move in my direction Leave your dollshouse at the breaking of the day Get this message from your heartbeat, There's an ally you can trust You've been searching for adventure Follow me, let's take the golden path There's a Universal Daddy for everyone >From Universal Kingdom Number One He sends his Universal Angels through the air To Universal Dreamers everywhere Blowing kisses! Any girl from any nation Any boy could drive my car I'll supply the next sensation It'll happen if you wish upon a star Throwing stones against your windows Don't pretend you're not at home You can meet me if you want me But I'd like to meet you all alone... There's a Universal Daddy for everyone >From Universal Kingdom Number One He sends his Universal Angels through the air To Universal Dreamers everywhere Blowing kisses!

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (ayy, Sledgren, this shit slap) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (Glizock) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, I know that she a beat back (uh) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah, yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (uh-uh) Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave a bitch before my strap, I mean that Ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat Bitch got a purse full of Percs, that's a beanbag I was 14, already in the deep end (yeah) 15 years old when I first robbed the weed man (yeah, yeah) Turned 16, Glock 17 extended (yeah) 18, 19, made my first million (yeah, yeah) 20 years old in a fuckin' McLaren (skrrt, skrrt) You know I'm eatin' good, bitch, my wrist full of carats (yeah) Remember them days I was trappin' them baggies Now, look, I'm really, I'm havin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm havin' this shit (yeah) My money good, got the baddest lil' bitches (uh) Yeah, my money long and them facts, no fiction Money talkin' right now, shut up and listen My diamonds hittin' like Sonny Liston (ice) I fucked around, put some stones in my dentals (ice) These niggas broke and I think they should fix it (yeah) I got the drop on the opps, we gon' blitz 'em (yeah, yeah) I'm high as fuck, pourin' Wock' out a pitcher (yeah, yeah) 5.56s sound like a missile (yeah, yeah) Lied to this bitch, I just told her, "I miss you" (yeah) I ain't blowin' no kisses, just money and pistols Fuck these hoes, money on my mental (yeah) Lame-ass niggas hatin', got me tickled, yeah Big Glock, Key Rex, might cop a T-rex (yeah, yeah) Chopper sing, Keith Sweat, banana clip, eat that (fire) Ran through a check like a nigga at recess (yeah, yeah) I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (heah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back (yeah) South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at (yeah) I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that (yeah) I ran through a check like a nigga at recess I can see them lil' niggas hatin', yeah, I peep that (yeah, yeah) Nickname Glock and you know that I keep that (bah) Fuck the bitch good, yeah, you know she a beat back South Memphis nigga, yeah, you know where I be at I be gettin' money and it ain't hard to see that Motherfuck your feedback, nigga, you can keep that I'll leave my bitch before my strap, I mean that I'm ridin' in a yellow thing, flyin' like a dingbat (skrrt, skrrt) Bitch got a purse full of Percs, it's a beanbag Fat got the gat, he gon' splat, that's my wingman (fat) I'll pass a bitch before my blunt, I'm a team man (yeah) Young nigga rich as fuck, still be schemin' (yeah) Young nigga cold, ask your ho, I'm a penguin I been told you hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' penguin (cold) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah