Wavy Kid - X Pack текст песни

Текст песни X Pack - Wavy Kid




Smokin' on my X-Pack Tonight
Smokin' on my X-Pack tonight
Smokin' on my X-Pack tonight
Smokin' on my X-Pack tonight
Where I'm from, It get griddy like twelve
Duck ya taco, I'm handing out shells
Tryna catch me, a opp like odell
Fuck all the opps, we're givin' them hell
Spot a opp, leave his brains on the floor
Everything dead, showing no remorse
In my city, get griddy like Gotham
We been getting, cheese like cottage
Toting this nina, I'm feelin' like Autumn
Glock the professor to solve any problem
Like Bikini, we came from the bottom
Glock got a beam, I ain't missing my target
Love me now, wasn't there when we started
You know I'ma win, I'ma get it regardless
You know I'ma win, I'ma get it regardless
Catch me a opp that's my target
I stay with the rock, I'm feelin' like Harden
These niggas be chatting', don't know what they started
I'm about to make me a pack
He sayin' he stepping', that nigga just tapped
Niggas thinkin' we gon' lack
He thinkin' he slidin', we quick to react
Throw me a shot, you know I finna blitz
Stay on my shit, gotta get it quick
He thinkin' he better, but he is not him
These niggas be hatin', like get off my dick
Like most of these niggas be fruits
If I pass to the KJ, he know what to do
Say tact, we finna' oot
He sayin' he sliding, not making no move
Me and Wavy ain't nobody bigger
Pass' me chop, & it sing like SZA
She a leg when she off to the liquor
Gotta stay tact, keep my hand on the trigger
Like Tory, better stay in your lane
Back out the chop, I'ma up it and flame
They was sayin' kj you lame
Now on my jack, saying kj you pain
Better duck, cause we givin' out halos
Focus on chicken, I'm gettin' my pesos
Put an O in his head like a bagel
Glock in my palm, turn niggas to angels
They be like, yo, kj, you different
My life a movie They just wanna live it
Where I come from, this shit isn't given
You know I'ma feen, I'm addicted to winning
Glah Glah Glah
Where I'm from, It get griddy like twelve
Duck ya taco, i'm handing out shells
Tryna catch me, a opp like odell
Fuck all the opps, we're givin' them hell
Spot a opp, leave his brains on the floor
Everything dead, showing no remorse
In my city, get griddy like Gotham
We been getting, cheese like cottage
Toting this nina, I'm feelin' like Autumn
Glock the professor to solve any problem
Like Bikini, we came from the bottom
Glock got a beam, I ain't missing my target
Love me now, wasn't there when we started
You know I'ma win, I'ma get it regardless



Авторы: J, K, Kj, Wavy Kid



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