Mako - X Em Out Lyrics

He a Snake, Had to X Em Out
Lot of two-tone ice, Don't miss
New pack, Whole trap smell loud
Cropped out Lamb, drop top, new six
Geek up G5 I'm high, The Mink Coat I'm in too big
One shot, send him to the Gods
Gotta tell bro "Mako don't miss"
Got a hoe tryna reach new highs
Three thirties, can't feel my face
Where this shit gon' go if I die
I'ma die tryna get this pape'
Japanese denim, I can't say the name
Bae, I'm just talkin', I don't wanna flirt
Whole lotta money, I'm cashin' out Chase
Bitch it's Lil Mako, I came from the dirt
Whole lotta money, I'm makin' it work
Bitch, I'ma star when I hop in the Wraith
You play with that fire, then get your ass burned
She said I'm a stunna, she thought I'm a saint
Big body busy, I stay in the tank
Bitch, I'ma 10, Know I'm comin' in first
Chasin' that million, I'm leavin' the fame
Know I'ma get it, I put on that work, yeah, yeah
You know the timing I'm on, My foot on they neck
I'ma ride on the gas, yeah, let's go, servin' like ten in a row
That new 720, I'm pushin', I'm tearin' the road, yeah
Realest I know, I bust out the racks
Got her actin' brand new, she gon' fold
New 17, let it blow
I'm swingin' that bitch left to right like I'm wavin' a pole, uh
Gave you my trust and my heart and you took that bitch up
Yeah, you ripped it and split it
Prada tag poppin', It's fitted
You see that I'm up, bitch, I'm poppin'
You was supposed be with me
Shoutout my white bitch named Wendy
Up in the club, bitch, I'm sippin' the Yak and the Whitney
Poppin' out, Rockin' the city
Poppin' that shit, bitch, I'm throwin' them hundreds and fifties, yeah
Rockin' out shows in the city, yeah
Them thirties, they with me, yeah
Why you keep sayin' you feel me, yeah?
Bitch, that ain't love, you can't heal me, yeah
But you say you feelin' me, yeah, through my songs
Give me some time, I've been rightin' my wrongs
You tell me you're flawless, you never do wrong, wrong
He a Snake, Had to X Em Out
Lot of two-tone ice, Don't miss
New pack, Whole trap smell loud
Cropped out Lamb, drop top, new six
Geek up G5 I'm high, Mink Coat I'm gettin' too big
One shot, send him to the guys
Gotta tell bro "Mako don't miss"
Got a hoe tryna reach new highs
Three thirties, can't feel my face
Where this shit gon' go if I die
I'ma die tryna get this pape'
Japanese denim, I can't say the name
Bae, I'm just talkin', I don't really flirt
Whole lotta money, I'm catchin' all chase
Bitch it's Lil Mako, I came from the dirt