Yngsvntn - X-Ray
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Diamonds see-through like and x-ray
I just popped g-6 pill, got me fly like a jet, plain
Future don’t exist, i don’t care about the next day
I don’t care ‘bout nothing, i just wanna make them checks rain
Hold up, hold up
Need to ground my racks, too grown up
All that fake shit make me throw up
Hold up, let me pour a four up
I was getting ready to blow up
Name on billboard, start to show up
Had the best glow up
I was a junkie low life
I stay doin’ drugs, ‘cause i do it for the hell of it
Ton of shit songs won’t help you stay relevant
Guess my rolli bi-racial, two tone like a president
We moved upper class rich, i guess this shit decent
Hoe, i saw your clothes on best buy recently
Claiming that you got swag, huh, it cost 3 cents
When my homie draw them lines, he do it evenly
All my hoes stay eating pills like they reeses
Buttercup boys get fucking ate, ain’t a thesis
Yeah, i die for my beliefs, i ain’t jesus
All this shit that i been through, awoke some demons
But i made the deal, so i let ‘em of they leashes
Diamonds see-through like and x-ray
I just popped g-6 pill, got me fly like a jet, plain
Future don’t exist, i don’t care about the next day
I don’t care ‘bout nothing, i just wanna make them checks rain
Hold up, hold up
Need to ground my racks, too grown up
All that fake shit make me throw up
Hold up, let me pour a four up
I just popped g-6 pill, got me fly like a jet, plain
Future don’t exist, i don’t care about the next day
I don’t care ‘bout nothing, i just wanna make them checks rain
Hold up, hold up
Need to ground my racks, too grown up
All that fake shit make me throw up
Hold up, let me pour a four up
I was getting ready to blow up
Name on billboard, start to show up
Had the best glow up
I was a junkie low life
I stay doin’ drugs, ‘cause i do it for the hell of it
Ton of shit songs won’t help you stay relevant
Guess my rolli bi-racial, two tone like a president
We moved upper class rich, i guess this shit decent
Hoe, i saw your clothes on best buy recently
Claiming that you got swag, huh, it cost 3 cents
When my homie draw them lines, he do it evenly
All my hoes stay eating pills like they reeses
Buttercup boys get fucking ate, ain’t a thesis
Yeah, i die for my beliefs, i ain’t jesus
All this shit that i been through, awoke some demons
But i made the deal, so i let ‘em of they leashes
Diamonds see-through like and x-ray
I just popped g-6 pill, got me fly like a jet, plain
Future don’t exist, i don’t care about the next day
I don’t care ‘bout nothing, i just wanna make them checks rain
Hold up, hold up
Need to ground my racks, too grown up
All that fake shit make me throw up
Hold up, let me pour a four up