i'm back! - xxxtentacion lyrics
[scarlxrd]
you n*ggas all wish you could be me
you’re wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me
you’re going so broke i can see it, i’m feeling
my outfit is blacked out like my lamborghini
king new york city man back home
let my nuts hang on these n*ggas man
man yeah
[6ix9ine]
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothafckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothafckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact
[lil pump]
ak, red dot (huh?), hk (yeah), headshot (brr)
kitchen, crack rock (who?), bath tub, bath salt (bath)
i’m serving up h (ayy, ayy)
drunk an eight to the face (ayy, ayy)
wait, wait (what?)
i might buy a pink wraith (huh)
look at my diamonds dancing (dance)
serving up h, chris hansen (woah)
i might go shoot up your mansion
i just ash in the aston (yeah)
stomp a n*gga out, need boots (boots)
forgiato on both coupes (ooh)
order me wonton soup (yeah)
why f*ck one, if i can f*ck two? (ah)
[lil peep]
oh, yeah, i told ya
i do it for my soldier
i can show ya, some dough ya
but, then you lose your focus when i told ya, it’s over
she call my motorolla like a ho, ya, i told ya
these biches wanna f*ck in they corolla, corona
i’m sippin’ and i’m smokin’, i’m a stoner, i told ya
i need a couple pounds of marijuana, for the roll up
you know us boys, we smokin’ on the cobra’s, i told ya
you know us boys, we smokin’ on the cobra’s
[xxxtentacion]
fort*nite (yeah)
get to build up to the p*ssy like a d*mn knight (yeah, yeah)
keep a blade on me, you p*ssy with the fist*fight
like i’m bones jones’ jawbone (yeah, wow!)
f*ck drake (yeah, yeah), f*ck drake (yeah, yeah)
fort*nite (yeah)
[scarlxrd and xxxtentacion]
watch me get it, bich, uh (f*ck)
on my reckless sh*t, uh (f*ck)
living legend, bich, uh (f*ck)
my life’s easy, not tough (f*ck)
i ignore the sh*t they say
’bout to buy a mansion
i don’t care about nothing, ah
f*ck
you n*ggas all wish you could be me (f*ck)
you’re wearing a mask but you’ll wipe out, believe me (f*ck)
you’re going so broke i can see it, i’m feeling (f*ck)
my outfit is blacked out like my lamborghini (f*ck)
i pull up and stop with that hu’ on my wrists (f*ck)
i’m still sipping on gin with the lime in that bich (f*ck)
yeah, i been super rich since 2010 (yah, aye) (f*ck)
i keep racks in my louis v. bags ever since (f*ck)
[i6ix9ine]
oh
oh man, i’m free right now
and you know how mad all these haters who wish i was in jail is right now?
y’all sick stupids!!
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothaf*ckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped (stupid lil dumb n*gga!)
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact (you stupid!)
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothaf*ckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact
what?
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