Stunna2x - X Pill

Pull up tonka truck
Get the fuck out the way
Yea we kickin shit
Kick shit like Johnny Cage
All we do is get them racks
All we do is get paid
I was busy runnin up
They say i was late
All these hoes do is hate
Wont say it to my face
But when i come around
You got nun to say
Lambo doors, smoke go up
You mad its ok
Keep snitching on the gram
Yea the feds love it
I peep what you sayin but
I aint said nun
I know that was wrong
Should've got to face jumpin
I know that was wrong
Should've got to the mag dumpin
Load the mag
Dump it
Get to the bag
Then i do the dash
Balling now
Thats why im always swaggin
300 on shirt
15 hunnit on a jacket
Yea i pop a perc
Pop a perc i feel fantastic
I like to count cash yea racks when im sippin
Bitches on my ass suckin dick they suck diddy
Bitches shaking ass but i like the one thats juts pretty
Im the type to turn it up but i really just be chillin
Yea im from the Raq we like to jugg aint no sinnin
Yea i get the racks stack it up to the way to the ceiling
No i cant go back, go back to when i was slippin
Pull up Bentley truck to your hood but it was empty
Yea we getting racks way back since elementary
Im the type to shoot one until the whole clip empty
Then in middle school balling was my profession
Aint a professor
But i taught that boy a lesson
Cant love them hoes
Hit her once then the next one
12 hit the lights
Put the glock in the stash spot
Put the dope in your sock
Pray to god he dont smell nun
Everytime we spark it up
Sky light up like a flare gun
We dont fuck with you now no no no
We dont fuck with you now that shit is up
Pullin up on you we masked up
Pullin up yea you know im tooted up
Booted up
On the X pill
Yea we rock
Bottoms up
You at a stand still
We got motion
Like the ocean
Dont need no damn gills
Dont give a fuck
Crashed the truck
20k for a damn grill

Written by:
Steven Wanga

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