Lyrics

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)