Castiron lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother f*cker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot

[Verse 1: Ethan Ross]
Yeah, money in my [?]
[?] in the backpack, shorty trynna cross my path like a black cat
With a pad, I'ma roll another [?]
Money over fame, you can have that

[Verse 2: Lil Xtra]
I took a bet on myself
I took a shot in the dark
I was gone 'til november on a walk in the park
You was speaking my name and i've been hearin' you bark so when the flood comes, you won't have a spot on the [?]
That's why it's fire in the sky when I float through
That's why you actin' like we boys when you know I don't know you, I'm-
Goin' old school, I know I'm not supposed to, but I do what I want now, I told you, I told you
I'm blessed
Do not ask me about my checks, I guess she was the part where I digressed
I'm on a roll, all it costs was my soul
You can come and put my medal to the test 'cause I'm motherf*ckin'
[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother f*cker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot

[Verse 3: Ethan Ross]
Talkin' 'bout a lot, wanna put me in a box
But I'm down to block, now we pullin' all the stops
Chalk out lines now we playin' hopscotch
Need a night cap, lil scotch on the rocks
I hear these voices inside of my mind and I'm kind of response to be honest, it knocks
I took this pain and I turn it to pleasure
I'm forcin' a smile, I'm like yeah, this sh*t rocks
Are you goin' bad sh*t, but I ain't talkin' back sh*t
Backspace, control, alt, delete, on yo tactics
[?] that control, alt, delete, with the bad b*tch
I know I been goin' off the deep end, this madness
Don't ask for nothin', this mass consumption, I mean it
You only fast for hundreds of hours
Fall back, 'cause I'm bad sh*t [?]
I'm blastin' bullets, my squad really past the bullsh*t, we like

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother f*cker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot