It's Lunch

Yeah
Petty games and toxic women I could drown
Boy, y'all don't want no war with me I'm down
And I won't send no shots we can go round for round
Singing out my soul, lost now I'm found

Where's everybody when I need em
No there ain't a problem with my ego
Prolly just your low self esteem
Money came, money ain't a thing
Hide her feelings, get behind a ring
Next thing you know, I'm a ringtone
Started from a wish like I'm a genie
Yeah
Yeah
My heart been on ice
See, they harping on us
And I'm not below lust
I heard she could blow dust
Like, this a gold rush
She's, just a small brunch
And I'm a tall munch
Ayy it's lunch
Ayy
These hoes be steady starving, it's lunch
Ayy
And I don't think dying when we want's, okay
These hoes Face-Timin' all at once
Ayy
Back then used to break diamonds up in a blunt
Ayy
Rolling up mix some homemade grabba up with the runts
Ayy
And oh she on that timing, time of the month
Xzay
Don't think that I'm not the one, and I'm not the one to play
I'm not the one to say, if I'm on one

Almost done
I couldn't run
I got sons, I
Smoke out lungs
I have fun
And I get funds, Ayy
I know lesbi's
I know besties
I know blondes
I got mesmerizing eyes, won't tell you nun
I just look you down, let you know that I want sum
Take a look around, who like me, could make you cum
Call me when he's out of town, I'll beat it down, treat it like a drum
My feelings already numb, gotta go dumb, get a number one
I get her wet tell her ride, torpedo
Type to leave her man crying in fetal
You can go and ask Maddux cause he know
You can go and ask uh he know
You can go ask Avien he know
You can go and ask uh he know
Say the word and he rival my people
I got videos dropping no vevo
Got so many hits, me and Craig like The Beatles
It's Craig, me, and Marlow we forming a trio
Aayush on the beats, get em' hot like a Cheeto
I pop, I say, I fear no evil
I might move states and dodge my PO
Do my own hooks, I'm rap plus Dido
I got my looks, no Finding Nemo, ain't playing no
X games
X games
X games
Ex on my line
Full of jealousy
Enemies, all fans of my life
They'll remember me
A to Z, I'm right with my destiny
A to Z wan' fight, I'm in a better league
A to Z, gon pay to see the greatest moving crazily
I'm patiently awaiting for what's sacred, moving fatally, no fakery
This album's just my name, it helped me stay unique
I'm ready to be the one that gon handle the beef to ones that been pandering dreams
Advanced, uh
Answer commands, drop her pants in a trance, uh
Yessir
I'm the best served, with the ranch
She said X you're a living Webster in a man
I caress her my accent western
No Sylvester, I pester who disrespect words from the man
She said, mister you want my sister? she's a fan
I go left foot, right foot, in like a dance
Will you benefit from getting intimate? yes ma'am

Where's everybody when I need em
No there ain't a problem with my ego
Prolly just your low self esteem
Money came, money ain't a thing
Hide her feelings, get behind a ring
Next thing you know, I'm a ringtone
Started from a wish like I'm a genie
Yeah
Yeah
My heart been on ice
See, they harping on us
And I'm not below lust
I heard she could blow dust
Like, this a gold rush
She's, just a small brunch
And I'm a tall munch
Ayy it's lunch
(These hoes be steady starving, it's lunch)
(And I don't think dying when we want's, okay)
(These hoes Face-Timin' all at once)
(Back then used to break diamonds up in a blunt)



Credits
Writer(s): Xzayvr Mackiewicz
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