X-RAY

Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like what

Please do fuck up
Do not talk to me
What the fuck is that
I don't know you dead to me
Bitch I'm so high
Bro I see in threes
I can't feel my face
What the fuck you say to me
Look in my mind
Popping these drugs
Girl I'm crazy
Why you all in my face
Big dog small bark
That shit don't phase me
She gone lick spit (uhh)
She know how to slay me
She got dick tip all
On that forehead baby
Yeah

Watch the flames incinerate
The bodies all disintegrate
No second chances for the enemy
We gone eliminate
Obliterate
Anybody tryna step up in the way
So keep my name out your mouth if you don't wanna meet your fate
I want the fire
I want the smoke
I camouflage in the dark
Like a shadow
Bitch I'm so bad to the bone
I thought you knew
You don't want war with the don or Outcast Block
Because we really bout that
I bet that pussy gone fold when I pull that nine
Clip unload you gone feel that fire
Wet and wild with the clips we slide
Jesus Christ turn water to wine
Bullets raining from sky asteroids
Shot to the face no polaroid
Give them the fire now he unemployed
Make them resign from life
Outcast blood
Run through my veins
So raw
Can't be stopped immortal
Chink in your armor so
I'm bouta take my shot now

Nowadays they all the same brand of lame
Can't relate
Twitter conversations filled with hate
But still won't catch a fade
Yeah I made a movie with your bitch that shit was X rated
And boy I press this lead into your chest like I'm gone x-ray it
You catching this dick If you want to or not
Fucker said he wanted smoke
Pussy walk in the spot
631 bitch
Where I'm from I don't miss shit
Wig split
Only up my cock when my dick itching to
Kill kill
Uh huh
That blood spill
Uh huh
That boys been dead for days
Now I'm just letting him chill uh huh
Like oh for real uh huh
That's how you feel uh huh
Bitch shut the fuck up and eat my semen for meals
Uh wait ew

Bitch I'm a make you drop
I'm gonna stomp your ass in Jump 4s
No offense to woman but bro he stupid he a dumb whore
Please simmer down
Tell me why you on my dick sir
I'm a go grab the chop
I'm a lean back and you dead sir

Bitch I keep a tool I grab that shit
I cock it back you running man
Shake it shake it
I like the way she fuck with me
Like them bad

Oh my god it's the block
Here to run it back huh
Shimmy shimmy little mama
Throw that fatty back
Like when she suck up
Jesus Christ I try to hold it back
But just might nu-u-u-ut
As soon as she swallow she said I love you bitch like

I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch I'm a make you run
We gone hit number one
I am not the one
I do not care for you bitches
You can not fuck with my vision
Under the fucking sun
Bitch I'm a make you run
We gone hit number one

Martyr why are you so thirsty?



Credits
Writer(s): Nikolas Goot, Jacob Lam Sheung, Reece Gumina
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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