Big Xshon & Yung Dul - KIRBY

Damn BT
Hmm, hey, uh, hey, hmm
You were not lying, it, it dead ass was just, was two hours (hmm, uhh, hmm)
Hmm, hmm
Pull up, no
Pull up, no (yeah)
Fuck your hoe, yuh, fuck your hoe
I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen
Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team
I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans
But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene
I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen
Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean
Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean
I was in the trap from ten to two, I was servin' fiends (fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends)
Aye, aye, I was servin' fiends
I was making bread by any means
I was dancing on them, Michael Jackson Billie Jean
I ain't dirty, bitch I'm clean
They drug tested me, I ain't had no greens
Like Sha'Carri, I got big dreams
Tryna make the team, tryna break it out the seam
And, make her fucking cream
Get myself some money honey
Yeah my nose is hella runny
Tryna find a bitch to love me
I can't fuck with one that's ugly
I got standards even though I'm desolate
Even though I'm desperate
I can't fuck with no fat hoe
Keep patient and take it slow
Can't run the red, green means go
Gotta keep on rapping, changing up my motherfucking flow bitch
I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen
Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team
I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans
But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene
I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen
Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean
Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean
I was in the trap from ten to two and I was servin' fiends (fiends, fiends, fiends, fiends)
I was servin' fiends
I was guilty until proven innocent but I ain't smoked no greens
Two shots to the dome, yeah, I'm feeling hella mean
But I'm with the team, huh, pull up to the scene
We gon' make you scream
Balled like Mr. Clean
My drink's so cold but I didn't have no ice
Imma take a risk, yuh, imma roll the dice
Imma take it twice, she think that I'm nice
Couldn't be more accurate, you are so precise
Leveled up the music, look at y'all from new heights
Yuh, yuh, you get it Big Xshon
Yuh, he does cause that's what we on (uh)
I pop perc, you know I do, I feel that shit it's in my spleen
Shotty say she love me but I swear she oh, she fucking the team
I got Madella, rock Magellas, yeah it's Designer jeans
But I pull up with choppers, leave a mess, we gon' clean the scene
I was out thugging with rounds since I was bout eighteen
Already got all this money, achieved it all like what you mean
Imma hit that bitch raw like a dog, what the fuck you mean
I was in the trap from ten to two, I was servin' fiends

Written by:
Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber

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