xbox

Lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, nigga talk shit, catch a headshot (Nah) Bitch, I was down bad, rappin' on Xbox (Nah, THR6X back) Put the beam on his toes, call that boy the Red Sox (Nah, bang) Do a show, lil' bitch, I'ma geek up (Ooh), bring the X out (Out) [Verse 1] Bring the X up, I'ma rock down (Down) Pull up in a Mercedes-Benz with the top down They say I'm a ladies man, I'm on top now (Now) Niggas sayin' you a ham, you the top cow (Cow) I feel evil on this song I sang, we takin' his top down Rubbin' back? Bitch, stick to the plan, we hittin' for guap now Carry the drum like I'm in a battle, bitch, I'ma walk down (Down) We hit you and your mans with the mop, we wipin' the block down (Down, down) I don't fuck wit' watches, but my bro, he got a Patek (Nah, nah) She send me the drop, ten minutes away from the neck (Nah, nah) I'm high value, I don't fuck with thots, I'm a way better man (Nah, nah) Likе I'm old, bitch, I carry knives, yeah, they wеighin' my pants [Chorus] Yeah Nigga talk shit (Ooh nah), catch a headshot (Nah) Bitch, I was down bad (Ooh, nah), rappin' on Xbox (Nah) Put the beam on his toes, call that boy the Red Sox (Nah, bang) Do a show, lil' bitch, I'ma geek up (Ooh, nah), bring the X out (Nah) [Verse 2] Yeah, run around in a Benz, too high with the Cartier lens Tryna run down, you a fan, thinkin' that I didn't scan him (No, no, nah) Till them fuck niggas get dropped I had the clip, yeah, yah I drilled that lil' nigga in the chin (Top) GTS quota for cheatin' (Top) Put him on the stove, just like an inferno He got walked, that's re-rock We fucked that boy up, had to say he not hearin' now Coupe back in white, call a Z bop (Nah) We drinkin' this pack, you know I had to scare them 50 clip, knock off a seesaw Chop' bustin' at him, but we call it inferno (We call it inferno) Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm that guy, I'ma turn up That bitch on my phone, she tryna play Wordle Niggas be opps, they fuckin' with my circle Drank in my stomach, I'm sippin' that purple Makin' bad music, bitch, I had to murk him Your pockets on empty, see mine on Bertram 30 clip hanger, it'll make a bitch sturdy (It'll make a bitch sturdy) [Bridge] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, nigga talk shit, catch a headshot (Nah) Bitch, I was down bad, rappin' on Xbox (Nah) Put the beam on his toes, call that boy the Red Sox (Nah, bang) Do a show, lil' bitch, I'ma geek up (Ooh), bring the X out (Out) Yeah, nigga talk shit, catch a headshot (Nah) Bitch, I was down bad, rappin' on Xbox (Nah) Put the beam on his toes, call that boy the Red Sox, (Nah, bang) Do a show, lil' bitch, I'ma geek up (Ooh), bring the X out (Bring the X out, yeah)