Xavtimer - Midwest Shit

Ridin shotty wit no tint
They dodgy they need a mint
Turn the air up need a vent
We gon tear up all that shit
Learn to pair up never switch
Earn to share up all that shit
Cuz life’s a bitch lifes a trip
Nah No I can not trip
Midwest shit yeah thats my shit
Turn up Wicky Wicky Wop shit
Bitch I’m finna drop shit
Finna finna pop bitch
It’s dinna time she slobbin
She think she cardi robbin
Nobody bein honest
They liein les b honestly
No solids not no onx
I’m sippin tonic
I took it then I pawned it
I booked it wit a shamen
I shook up the game now the they sayin aw man
Aw man
Watch me ball man
They think we Fallin no I can not fall man
Now she vibin off the drank she always callin
Now I’m divin in the paint no room for stallin
Drivin smokin stank got me coughing like polon
This a mission imma tell u what I’m all about
Imma tell u all the shit I’m tellin these lil rappers now
It ain’t about all the shit you flexin bout
No u cannot text me now
Cause yeah I figured it out
I know what u missin pal
U just need a different sound
Can’t pick n choose ain’t no pound
Jackin style we ain’t down
Midwest shit yeah this my sound
This my sound yeah this my sound
Make an empire straight up from the ground
This that Midwest shit this that Wicky Wicky Wop
This that Midwest shit that that Wicky Wicky Wop
If I did that shit then u know I’m bout to pop
So yes I did that bitch she a hoe she bout the top
Yeah she bout the top but I’m bout to be on top
That’s on gawd and that’s on jah
But they talkin out they jaw
Change the world I change the law
One step at a time or nah
More like one paw at a time
They keep nawin on my grind
Yeah but I’m doin fine
If u not seein no signs
Then make up ya own design
We get so high like cloud nine
Think I see the starts align
I told u yeah it’s my time
It’s my time yeah time to shine
Whole life lead to this
I can’t give up no bitch
Can make me settle down I roll a splif
I told em put that metal down
Cuz I know we better than it
They know what I’m talkin bout
Cuz ain’t nobody sayin shit
We just keep on prayin bitch
We just keep on sayin shit
Ridin shotty wit no tint
They dodgy they need a mint
Turn the air up need a vent
We gon tear up all that shit
Learn to pair up never switch
Earn to share up all that shit
Cuz life’s a bitch lifes a trip
Nah No I can’t trip
Midwest shit yeah thats my shit
Turn up Wicky Wicky Wop shit
Bitch I’m finna drop shit
Finna finna pop bitch
It’s dinna time she slobbin
She think she cardi robbin
Nobody bein honest
They liein les b honestly
No solids not no onx
I’m sippin tonic
I took it then I pawned it
I booked it wit a shamen
I shook up the game now the they sayin aw man

Written by:
Mikey XAV

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