xtsy* Cypher Verse lyrics

[Intro: xtsy*]
Yeah, damn (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), ah

[Verse: xtsy*]
Movin' presidential, dead as f*ck with the way I got this green on
Out of all the n*ggas she done played, she call lil’ x, the mean one
I got checks on top of f*ckin' checks, that sh*t change my demeanor
In the class, I just went low AP, should've went straight to my jeweler
Slight flex on flex, like b*tch, I’m next, I can't see through my cooler
Come and show me wearin' pink ain't swag like b*tch, I'm finna do ya
I swag out, swag out, class sittin' now
Session up, told them n*ggas, "Sit the f*ck down"
Back 'em up (Hmm), feel like Rodman with thе rebound now
Swaggin' out (Hmm), like, "Lil’ x, he on thе top of sh*t"
Top of sh*t like top of charts, I’m on the top, ain't stoppin’ sh*t
All y'all n*ggas lame as hell, you lyin' f*ckin' cappin’ b*tch
I see through the blood, uh, I see through the shadow sh*t
I see all the n*ggas creepin' up, they want my bag and sh*t
Bag and sh*t, damn, uh, brand new Fendi bag, swaggin' sh*t
Tell these n*ggas get the f*ck back, I'm acting sick
I'm in the class, in the class and I'm clappin' sh*t
Ain't no applause, why you actin'? Why you actin'? b*tch
Round of applause for my girl, she really bad as sh*t

[Outro: xtsy*]
(Bad ass sh*t, yeah, tell my hood, b*tch)