X Pill (Flood My Pockets)
I never voted once but foundin' fathers flood my pockets
Walk in the bank, they know my name, cause I make big deposits
I feel like Elon, took a X pill, left earth in a rocket (Outta here)
Slut out a model, stretch her throat until she fuckin' vomit
I came in swingin' they ain't have to show me the ropes
500 pounds, I got rich off a dope
Dressed in all white bitch I look the pope
So fuckin' clean look like I'm movin' that soap
Had to cool it
Feel like Uzi
Makin' millions offa music
Got caught with the 9, servin' 8ths, now he servin' 10 (Damn)
Just tryna make some extra money now he locked up in the pen
Everybody wanna judge him but won't see it through his lens
He was tryna feed his family, he ain't do it for no Benz
Damn, it's a cold world
You gotta get it how you get, it's a cold world
Nobody care about your struggles, it's a cold world
But bitch you only live once so it's my world
Yeah its my world
Yeah its my world
(Yeah.)
You gotta get it how you get, it's a cold world
Nobody care about your struggles, it's a cold world (Bitch)
But bitch you only live once so it's my world (Yeah)
Yeah its my world
Yeah its my world
(Yeah.)
I never voted once but foundin' fathers flood my pockets
Walk in the bank, they know my name, cause I make big deposits
I feel like Elon, took a X pill, left earth in a rocket (Outta here)
Slut out a model, stretch her throat until she fuckin' vomit
Sum' like the quarterback, I'm in the field, I'm makin' plays
Go get your money right watch all your haters start to glaze
Kicked out of school, ain't give a fuck, I'm on the paper chase
Been chasin' dreams, no time for sleep, I'm on a different wave
No intermission, nah, I never take no fuckin' breaks (Hell nah)
Down to my lowest, ain't have no one in my darkest days (I'm on my dolo)
Got in a shootout, caught a body, had to switch the plates
I know I'm blessed, I took off on the feds and still aint catch a case
Went copped a foreign, Forgiatos with the candy paint
I dropped a four then put some Jolly Ranchers in my drink
We in the backseat, gettin' nasty, when she text to link
I grab her neck, she fuck me back, she love when we in sync
Walk in the bank, they know my name, cause I make big deposits
I feel like Elon, took a X pill, left earth in a rocket (Outta here)
Slut out a model, stretch her throat until she fuckin' vomit
I came in swingin' they ain't have to show me the ropes
500 pounds, I got rich off a dope
Dressed in all white bitch I look the pope
So fuckin' clean look like I'm movin' that soap
Had to cool it
Feel like Uzi
Makin' millions offa music
Got caught with the 9, servin' 8ths, now he servin' 10 (Damn)
Just tryna make some extra money now he locked up in the pen
Everybody wanna judge him but won't see it through his lens
He was tryna feed his family, he ain't do it for no Benz
Damn, it's a cold world
You gotta get it how you get, it's a cold world
Nobody care about your struggles, it's a cold world
But bitch you only live once so it's my world
Yeah its my world
Yeah its my world
(Yeah.)
You gotta get it how you get, it's a cold world
Nobody care about your struggles, it's a cold world (Bitch)
But bitch you only live once so it's my world (Yeah)
Yeah its my world
Yeah its my world
(Yeah.)
I never voted once but foundin' fathers flood my pockets
Walk in the bank, they know my name, cause I make big deposits
I feel like Elon, took a X pill, left earth in a rocket (Outta here)
Slut out a model, stretch her throat until she fuckin' vomit
Sum' like the quarterback, I'm in the field, I'm makin' plays
Go get your money right watch all your haters start to glaze
Kicked out of school, ain't give a fuck, I'm on the paper chase
Been chasin' dreams, no time for sleep, I'm on a different wave
No intermission, nah, I never take no fuckin' breaks (Hell nah)
Down to my lowest, ain't have no one in my darkest days (I'm on my dolo)
Got in a shootout, caught a body, had to switch the plates
I know I'm blessed, I took off on the feds and still aint catch a case
Went copped a foreign, Forgiatos with the candy paint
I dropped a four then put some Jolly Ranchers in my drink
We in the backseat, gettin' nasty, when she text to link
I grab her neck, she fuck me back, she love when we in sync
Credits
Writer(s): Revanth Nedurumalli
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