X-Ray (feat. 0nly_e3)

Ain’t no diamonds in this necklace, bitch I’m rocking Chrome heart, and if my necklace had some diamonds they be dancing in the dark

They think shit sweet, you run up on me, we get you pop just like a shark

Bitch this 220 off my dash, I do the dash can’t stop this car

My X hoe mad, she see I’m up, made the lil hoe pussy wet, she seen these racks she trynna fuck

See young **** hanging out black truck with the sticks she know what’s up

And if you think you can dodge a 762 yo ass a duck “let me put my mask on”

lil hoe fuck the whole gang for me and the bros, she passed on

**** ain’t hop in the field, I grabbed my cleats, Ion need no pads on

Pussy ass **** can’t run from this switch, he heard that pussy got smashed on

**** think I can’t see the hate, act green, I see it in ya bones, calling me for a hand out, so I want pick up the phone

Who the fuck you talking to I make a **** watch his tone, want chase a bitch, I’m chasing racks “hell yea that’s what I’m on

Atlanta shit I seen the blitz I fuck around knocked down the dome

Never had a thought about switching up on bro, I know he got my back

And if you ever think about triple crossing, no double down and catch yo hat

I got 2 glocks on my hip, one name Cody and one name Zach, I ain’t 4pf 2 pocket full remember they use to be flat

And please don’t text me about no hoe, best believe I’m fucking yo bitch, I ain’t cuffing that hoe she get passed to the bro

Better not leave yo blick around we cross shit out, no tik tak toe, remember standing inside the bluff we slept with roaches on the floor

“Yall **** ain’t never been through no struggle”

We don’t gotta shoot it out, put down my blick straight hands no tussle

Lil bro thinking that he hard we body bad his ass just like ruffle, posted in the trap like Chevrolet, what the fuck you know about hustle

Thought about pushing that weight I hit the gym I had to show my muscle

“Dam” having green **** bust yo spouse, I got 2 sticks I got 2 glocks quadruple double down

Would thought me and E was in gym cause bitch we pushing pounds

Op **** flexing with all that cheese 2,9 taking down

**** think I made, I ain’t still thugging, thowed off in the head I’m the type to fix yo face with all that mugging

Twin will chase yo bitch ass down the block for all that fake clutching

When it’s time to up yo blitz for something, you ain’t never bussing

“What” this a message to my ops, boy yo daddy raised a hoe, she think I’m finna pay her for some pussy shit slow

Me and twin creep up hand out coordination 10-4, young brew send them shots tell you bitch to get low

Trynna fuck all my ops hoes, tell her send Lo,

I ain’t tryna fuck ya hoe I’m trynna send ya to ya bro

Hot shit on the way, bitch it’s hot as fuck, I swear that imma hit head this on red shot through yo black truck

[][]Fuck **** turn that shit up