Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
This Dude
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khavaan Amir Cardwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Isaac Horner
Producer
Lyrics
Racing back home and I'm goin really fast
Dropped shy off aliens got mad
Gotta shake em off of my tail or get trashed
Made a hard turn and they still on my ass
Flyin through astroids hope I don't crash
I'll be damned if I go out sad
One hit a rock asteroid impact
Now I gotta open up a portal gotta blast
On my way home I keep runnin' into crazy shit
Boy I'm in the zone way I'm steerin' this spaceship
Don't call on my phone my anxiety is ape shit
Leave me alone cuz I'm on my way home
Try to make it home now I'm one portal closer
Some of these niggas cold hearted October
Thought the crazy shit was done and all over
But I still saw bro over my shoulder
Why you still chasing me bro I was parked
I'm out of your hair now grow a fuckin heart
I'm trynna make music bro I'm trynna make art
He said "ight bro" then we both drifted apart
Bruh I took off I had nothin to say
Back on course tryna have a good day
Don't want another alien gettin' in my face
Told the space ship go and pick up the pace
Then I saw a dude on the moon broke down
I went ahead and stopped cuz I wanna help him out
I got out, and said you ok bro? Wow!
He said gimme ya cyber truck right fuckin now
He pulled out a knife said yeah nigga what
I slapped it out his hand then I punched him in the gut
I ran on board when he fell up on his butt
Ay bro you ain't gettin' this cyber truck
I portalled up out of there while he still hurtin'
But he right behind me cuz his ship is still workin'
Not gon lie this shit concerning
Dis nigga chasin' me and I saw him smirkin'
On my way home I keep runnin' into crazy shit
Boy I'm in the zone way I'm steerin' this spaceship
Don't call on my phone my anxiety is ape shit
Leave me alone cuz I'm on my way home
Called up the intergalactic police
Told em that bro was disturbing the peace
They was there quick no one matchin' the speed
They stopped his ship no my eyes couldn't see
They go infinity and beyond
I don't know what type of shit y'all be on (type shit)
They said one thing to respond
That nigga was wanted and his name was Deion
Alight, I'm on autopilot
I'll be home in ten minutes
I don't got anything to worry about now
I'm good
Writer(s): Khavaan Amir Cardwell
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