XRAY
HBA, got it on me in the CLA
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
Yeah we lit, we on top 'cause we did all that first
Stretch it out, polka dot, I feel like Damien Hirst
Oh my god, she's my bestie but you cannot talk to her
I chill out in Nirvana, but I am not talking Kurt
I get bands like Nirvana, but I think that it's a curse
Hit the track, then start running, bet your legs gon' start to hurt
You can get it if you wanna, but I'm not the one to flirt
Oh Woah Woah, yeah shorty she the worst
HBA, got it on me in the CLA
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
HBA, got it on me in the CLA
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
Yeah we lit, tattoo sleeve, I feel like Ed Hardy
I get sick, too much art, feel like Jet Le Parti
Lost in MIA, random function, I'm like shit where are we?
Brizzy called me Infantry, now I got an army
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
Yeah we lit, we on top 'cause we did all that first
Stretch it out, polka dot, I feel like Damien Hirst
Oh my god, she's my bestie but you cannot talk to her
I chill out in Nirvana, but I am not talking Kurt
I get bands like Nirvana, but I think that it's a curse
Hit the track, then start running, bet your legs gon' start to hurt
You can get it if you wanna, but I'm not the one to flirt
Oh Woah Woah, yeah shorty she the worst
HBA, got it on me in the CLA
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
HBA, got it on me in the CLA
Whole new wave, we not emo this no phase
You so fake, see through that my shades X-ray
Yeah okay, Freeworld blow up like Pompeii
Yeah we lit, tattoo sleeve, I feel like Ed Hardy
I get sick, too much art, feel like Jet Le Parti
Lost in MIA, random function, I'm like shit where are we?
Brizzy called me Infantry, now I got an army
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Writer(s): Valentino Goulian
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