Xavtimer - Typa Shit

I need a rolli for my wrist flooded with ice watch that bitch glist
Talkin down when you was lookin up man that sum funny shit
Cuz ain’t nobody around when I was on my bummy shit
Ain’t nobody told the town that imma make it and be rich
Imma make it and be rich I ain’t tweakin don’t got no itch
And I ain’t tweakin bout no bitch but they was feinin for the dick
So she freaked it then she dipped okay that’s my type of shit okay that’s my type of shit
Look at the walk look at the dance look at the talk
All I think about is money so yeah Imma get a lot
I put that all on my mama and I put that on my pops
If we talkin bout sum drama ion wanna see no cops
Yeah and that shorty make it drop
I put perc all in her system now she always givin top
Cause she think that I’m up next
Yeah I’m always flexxed
Hungry for some money so I put gold around my neck
And Told my dawgs please do not stress
Cause I got this and imma grind till I got nothin else left
Man I can feel it in my chest
All this pain wasn’t just for nothin
I tell u about real shit no I ain’t even bluffin
Mindstate is the key figure it out then U start stuntin
Show em that you ain’t playin around that’s when they start the lovin
Jumpin need no jumpman
Pumpin need no stuntman
Like my blood I’m taken risk like I give a fuck about nothin
I need a rolli for my wrist flooded with ice watch that bitch glist
Talkin down when you was lookin up man that sum funny shit
Cuz ain’t nobody around when I was on my bummy shit
Ain’t nobody told the town that imma make it and be rich
Imma make it and be rich I ain’t tweakin don’t got no itch
And I ain’t tweakin bout no bitch but they was feinin for the dick
So she freaked it then she dipped okay that’s my type of shit okay that’s my type of shit
Okay that’s my type of shit
I roll it up then Light a splif
He wanna talk but he won’t spit
We on the top but don’t see it
See it
Be it
If I need to show you best believe it
You lack in the drive that I have it’s like u anemic
I’ve been grinding so damn long I can’t tell if I’m dreamin
Dial at the end of the meter bitch I been speedin
Speedin cruising down the street bitch I been l been leanin
Hunits in my pocket might go sped it then break even
Spin it like the meanin
They Switchin like it’s treason
If gon you cross me u gonna see all de demons
This my time this my season
I need a rolli for my wrist flooded with ice watch that bitch glist
Talkin down when you was lookin up man that sum funny shit
Cuz ain’t nobody around when I was on my bunny shit
Ain’t nobody told the town that imma make it and be rich
Imma make it and be rich I ain’t tweakin don’t got no itch
And I ain’t tweakin bout no bitch but they was feinin for the dick
So she freaked it then she dipped okay that’s my type of shit okay that’s my type of shit

Written by:
Mikey XAV

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