X Lyrics

Yuh, Yuh

Taro Shit, Bitch

Taro Shit (Ay)

Taro Shit (Ay)

Yuh, Ay

(Ay, Ay)

Know I fein for a check

I just popped me a whole bean and an X (Like)

Gone tweak off them meds

Hoping that I don't even think of my ex (Like)

Get your things in check

Flexing them 20s, when your ass in debt (Yuh, Yuh)

Got bape on my vest

Why I don't even need to beat on my chest

Hold on

Wait a minute

You a bitch, like

I ain't pay for nothing get out of the crib

She my wife, I ain't saying nothing

With another bitch

Getting high off an eighth or sum

I'm sparking up my fifth (Like)

Wait a minute

I don't fuck with you

See you losing it's a dub everytime you move

Feel the groove it ain't rude just to love on you

I just wanna fuck, bitch I don't wanna cuddle you

Weed smacking like it's fucking Will Smith pack

He laughing, but I bet he don't know where his bitch at

He capping, I can see your whole squad is some big rats

See him lacking, oh no he was talking I can fix that

I can fix that, I don't even gotta look over my shoulder

Boy you a bitch, I don't even gotta get closer

Ten shots and it's over

In the club holding drinks up like a fucking coaster

I'm the guy, you a poser

Call the guys, get 'em roasted

I ain't worried 'bout these bitches tryna line me

I ain't hiding, bitch you know just where to find me

You surviving on that bullshit, 'til you tried me

Got some motion, but you'll always be behind me

You know you'd never match me if you tried me at your highest

I know that's your lil bitch she in the backseat, they reclining

I know that she a lil ratchet, so I cashed her for some diamonds

The way I move is tragic, leave 'em stacking up behind me

Said she wanna be my "lil bae"

Ho, that shit was corny I'm throwing tomatoes

You pull up wrong you get hit with a draco

My glock leave 'em dancing like Ayo and Teo

I ain't sip the lean if it's not one I made though

I'm tripping, I'm seeing shit like Galileo

You only pull 3s like you ain't got a layup

I'm bringing my sons with me feeling like Kratos

Get a bag lil bitch

I be getting mad racks, wallet filling up with stacks

Spend a bit, and I'm telling you I'll make it back quick

I ain't falling for no traps, I'll look over my back for a bit

But that's only 'cause I got a bad bitch

Got these motherfuckers mad

Got 200 on the dash in this bitch

Once I get the bag, I'm out of that bitch

I ain't fucking with these hoes, they be acting ratchet

(Yuh, Yuh)