[ Featuring Xavier Weeks ]
My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)
Tell everybody get ready for lift off
Got a bad one stuck all on my hip
If I leave, yeah
She said she gon' be pissed off
(pissed off)
Yeah, I know she motherf*ckin' pissed off
She saw the red stain on my shirt
That's Gucci lip gloss
You live a fake life on a 'gram
You is a rip off
They like, "Xavier, why you rap?"
'cause I like to shit talk
And my bitch, she bad
But she ain't one to die for
I got some others
What the f*ck I gotta lie for
All these colorful drugs, I gotta try more
Step the wrong way
Get crazy like a f*ckin' claymore
Popped out, you know we f*ckin' lit
Told me come through
Let's take a couple flics
If I ever cheat I plead the fifth
Money on my mind I'm getting rich
Walk up in the party, yeah
They wildin' on me show you how we live
You would not be in belief
Jumpin' in the crowd, got a body on me
She look at me and tell me: "Boy
You better not release"
Chasin' money, not them other hoes
Can't give everybody what they want
Tryna sleep on my bed but I ain't home
I been gone
My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)
Tell everybody get ready for lift off
Got a bad one stuck all on my hip
If I leave, yeah
She said she gon' be pissed off
(pissed off)
My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)
Tell everybody get ready for lift off
Got a bad one stuck all on my hip
If I leave, yeah
She said she gon' be pissed off
(pissed off)