[Intro: CRVIG]
\nYeah, yeah, yeah
\nThinkin′ I'm goin′ out sad
\nI'm just gettin' started, the fuck are you talkin′ 'bout?
\nI could get all of you whacked
\nYou lucky I got shit to lose, or I′d I cross you out
\nI don't be fuckin′ with rats, we do what we want
\nSo shut up or I'll lay you down, yeah
\n
\n[Verse 1: Xzay]
\nYou talkin' shit for no reason
\nShort ass bitch should be sippin' Capri-Sun
\nThis ain't shit except me gettin' even
\nYou can't smoke with a G, you'd be heavin'
\nThere′s a time and a place that we meetin'
\nI don′t know it, but it got me thinkin'
\nI gotta be prepared
\nI know that he'll be scared, bitch, what?
\nI ain′t a fan of the constant talkin'
\nIf there's a plan, I should get involved with it
\nGrind down my fears and I smoke em′ to nothin
\nIf it's a perc, then I′m talkin' percussion
\nAnd if you twerk, you get passed to my cousin
\nI don't take breaks, 'cause I′ll miss out on somethin'
\nShe fuckin′ me while she textin' her husband, woah, what?
\nAnd she headed over, I sent an emoji
\nAnd we gonna dance, but not no hokey pokey
\nAnd she let the blunt burn, had to tell her focus
\nAnd she wildin′, gotta tone down on emotion
\nSaid fuck a distraction, this is my devotion
\nI don't need your reaction to keep on postin'
\nShe my fan and we fuckin', but not my only, yeah
\nI don′t need shit, it's magic
\nIf I shoot at your feet, do a backflip
\n
\n[Verse 2: CRVIG]
\nLonely as fuck bein' better than everybody out of Kennett, Missouri
\nThe next one comin′, I'm always in a hurry
\nGon' show my mom she got no reason to worry
\nYeah, it′s really up
\nI got gas in the tank, I've been pushin′ a hundred somethin'
\nNot everyone can do it, shit isn′t nothin'
\nAnd I'm shittin′ on everyone makin′ assumptions
\nI don't give a fuck
\nYou think I ain′t on shit, 'til I air out your whole block
\nLet′s have a heart to heart
\nI'ma cross this boy right out, he talkin' sweet
\nWell, bitch, don't even start
\nThis ain't RAW SNDS two, this X2C
\nComin' in with shit you've never heard
\nI got some words, I'll smoke you first, they never learn, yeah
\nAnd it′s funny how no one even wanna fuck with me
\nIn my hometown no more, it's fuckin' sad to see
\nAnd it's all the same ones that said they were with me
\nThey′re hangin' with people that fucked me over
\nLeft me in the street, but fuck em', they all dead to me, it′s up
\n
\n[Verse 3: Xzay]
\nFuck losin′ sleep
\nI'm losin′ mental
\nWhy would I speak
\nClarity dental
\nI know my worth, hope I offend you
\nComin' to terms
\nThat I could end you
\nGuns make you dance whenever you choose a side (Grah, grah)
\nKnow who I am, these people like who am I (Huh, huh)
\nFlex on the gram, entertainment suicide (Huh, huh)
\nYou losin′ your fans cause you don't got that pride (Huh, huh)
\nI lie to a bitch for pussy, givin′ it up like a rookie (Lil' bitch)
\nYou fuckin' with gang, we slide, you dance by the gun like Toosie
\n
\n[Outro: Xzay]
\nChoppa, choppa spread like a damn eagle
\nThe chop, the choppa spread hit the grim reaper
\nChoppa, choppa talk make a new lingo
\nLil boy wanna talk usin′ who′s ego
\nChoppa, choppa spread like a damn eagle (damn eagle)
\nThe chop, the choppa spread hit the grim reaper (grim reaper)
\nChoppa, choppa talk make a new lingo (new lingo)
\nLil boy wanna talk usin' who′s ego\n\n
