XMG lyrics

by

Kube



[Intro]
"Pull up, pull up, pull up, wheel!"
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Scarlxrd
"Anuh obeah me a work, play it, play it!"
Hahahahaha
[?]
Oh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
n*gga, we cheating, we got the codes
n*gga, we cheating this sh*t, oh, yeah
Out of my business, out of my notes
Or you'll be tasting my fist, ok ("Pu-Pu-Pull up that boy, wheel up!")
Animalistic with visuals
Hublot is heavy, my wrist is glued
'Bout all that action, we see the news
f*ck on my b*tch 'til her legs can't move
Stumbling out of my 'rarri sh*t
I don't know how to start the sh*t
Duck all the polish and washing it
All of my pockets are solid, b*tch
f*ck it, I got me a Chauffeur, uh
And I just copped her some boots, uh
Still moving rapid, not slower, uh
I'm killing this sh*t like it's cruel
[Verse 1]
Easy bro, wanna talk that greasy flow?
Wanna know about evil bro?
Nah, stop that peaceful mode
I wanna get that jeep for road
Yeah, I'm on that eagle scope
Wanna get back even, bro
Can't take that gleeful mode
You're on your own

[Chorus]
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God

[Verse 2]
Keep back, I'm setting off like a Bomby
Down drinks then go off like a zombie
When I come better put in graft, not sloppy
Chilling with bare gin shots in my body
Can't see sh*t, can't find my face
Wear my mask then I'm ready for hate
Going ham, I got cheddar to make
We don't care about leeches or snakes
[Bridge]
Oh, boy, we don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them, 'bout them
Oh, boy, we don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them
We don't care about them

[Verse 3]
b*tch, don't p*ss me off or I might drag some glass across your neck
War is in my heart and I won't stop until we both are dead
Petty since the start, I still wanna crush your f*cking head
Catch you in the dark and drag you by your f*cking broken legs

[Chorus]
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I made it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
Yeah, I did it, oh, my God
[Pre-Chorus]
n*gga, we cheating, we got the codes
n*gga, we cheating this sh*t, oh, yeah
Out of my business, out of my notes
Or you'll be tasting my fist, ok
Animalistic with visuals
Hublot is heavy, my wrist is glued
'Bout all that action, we see the news
f*ck on my b*tch 'til her legs can't move
Stumbling out of my 'rarri sh*t
I don't know how to start the sh*t
Duck all the polish and washing it
All of my pockets are solid, b*tch
f*ck it, I got me a Chauffeur, uh
And I just copped her some boots, uh
Still moving rapid, not slower, uh
I'm killing this sh*t like it's cruel, uh

[Outro]
Like I said, the f*cking self
It's still "f*ck you"
Die, b*tch
Oh, yeah
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