XBOX
Im a wizard with this shit, damn It feel like Waverley
House In the hills, ah nah this ain't beverly
Im ahead of my time, want that mind like telepathy
Imma let her ride every time like a spelling bee
I done been through hell you can tell in my melody
Say you wanna chill for the thrill
You can't stay with me
She gone turn into an xbox if she try to play with me
He might catch a red dot, send his ass to mercury
I just turned a ten into a thirty piece
Please don't be a hero, we don't need another Hercules
I can see it clear, third eye open, I don't ever sleep
Money on my mind, she a dime so it works with me
Imma stack my chips, yo hold the fish
Im king of my palace and my chalice filled with Jameson
She can't go without it, I'm about it, I'm her favorite
I ain't talking covid when I say yo shit is flavorless
Im a wizard with this shit
I made the beat, bitch ain't it obvious
She just want the d, see, and I ain't talking Washington
I ain't here to politic, I just vote we toast to my accomplishments
She just started gripping on my wand again
Im a wizard with this shit, damn it feel like Waverley
House In the hills, ah nah this ain't beverly
Im ahead of my time, want that mind like telepathy
Imma let her ride every time like a spelling bee
I done been through hell you can tell in my melodies
Say you wanna chill for the thrill
You can't stay with me, she gone turn into an xbox if she try to play with me
He might catch a red dot, send his ass to mercury
House In the hills, ah nah this ain't beverly
Im ahead of my time, want that mind like telepathy
Imma let her ride every time like a spelling bee
I done been through hell you can tell in my melody
Say you wanna chill for the thrill
You can't stay with me
She gone turn into an xbox if she try to play with me
He might catch a red dot, send his ass to mercury
I just turned a ten into a thirty piece
Please don't be a hero, we don't need another Hercules
I can see it clear, third eye open, I don't ever sleep
Money on my mind, she a dime so it works with me
Imma stack my chips, yo hold the fish
Im king of my palace and my chalice filled with Jameson
She can't go without it, I'm about it, I'm her favorite
I ain't talking covid when I say yo shit is flavorless
Im a wizard with this shit
I made the beat, bitch ain't it obvious
She just want the d, see, and I ain't talking Washington
I ain't here to politic, I just vote we toast to my accomplishments
She just started gripping on my wand again
Im a wizard with this shit, damn it feel like Waverley
House In the hills, ah nah this ain't beverly
Im ahead of my time, want that mind like telepathy
Imma let her ride every time like a spelling bee
I done been through hell you can tell in my melodies
Say you wanna chill for the thrill
You can't stay with me, she gone turn into an xbox if she try to play with me
He might catch a red dot, send his ass to mercury
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Davis, Dorion Chapman
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