X Filez

(X X X) X Yeah
I'm X and I approve this message

It's the X files
My bro can flip ya kicks, only if ya Louis genuine
Get a line, sip it, it won't show up if they breathalyze
Step aside, you be walking, Imma run the extra mile
I'm in the number one percentile
If you lookin' for a hit, better check X files
Been getting round, you can find me in the bread isle
Act like you the Drac' when it's gettin' wild, you a pedophile

I just pop a molly
Anti depressant mafia
Mellowello get it crackin' you don't get to chop it up
Pop my collar up, when I be walking they surround me
Keep the shiesty on me 'cause I'm popular, I'm not fond of ya
Splittin' fifty cent meals, choppin' Top Ramen up
Impossible
You broke as hell
If I hit twin he be gettin' right over here
I just want a bad bitch with the white toenails
Shit, but don't let that be the reference
My old two man homie mad I went celebate
I thought yo ass was done what the fuck's with these messages
Got so much Wock, Imma need like three beverages
Shit, I'm finna turn into a helicopter smackin' hoes
If he fuck with AM Imma make his ass a vegetable
You don't gotta side eye me, we can go and get it on
Imma punch his ass, go right through the skin and hit the bone
Huh, I ran through him like a linebacker
I could never stop 'til I get everything that I was after
Aye cuz she don't want yo ass, stop typin' at her
Spicy white man she put me in her phone as "Firecracker"
Say you team you ain't done enough
I got fired from my job, then got richer, that's an uppercut
Imma punch up, 'til I hit his fuckin' cranium
I just want a yes, no, I ain't fuckin' with the maybein'
Shrooms got me thinkin' that my mom a damn alien
Shrooms got me feelin' like I'm not a fuckin' Homo sapien
X 'bout the tough love, why you tryn' baby him
You can love these hoes but you ain't savin' em
I'm X and I approve this message
You be on that damn fetty, shit, you be too dependent
I'm the GOAT, whatever I do, X too impressive
Imma ball out like number seven on the Houston Texans
Hold up bitch, I got a rocket launcher, better lose yo weapon
What's it like with X, bitch have you ever googled heaven?
Yeah I guess not 'cause you started actin' crazy
Oh well, bitch that's yo fault now you neglected

It's the X files
My bro can flip ya kicks, only if ya Louis genuine
Get a line, sip it, it won't show up if they breathalyze
Step aside, you be walking, Imma run the extra mile
I'm in the number one percentile
If you lookin' for a hit, better check X files
Been getting round, you can find me in the bread isle
Act like you the Drac' when it's gettin' wild, you a pedophile



Credits
Writer(s): X O
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link