album cover
X
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
X was released on January 10, 2020 by WAVE RUNNERZ RECORDS. as a part of the album Nights in the Nine 2
album cover
Release DateJanuary 10, 2020
LabelWAVE RUNNERZ RECORDS.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SNICKS
SNICKS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ibrahim Kassim
Ibrahim Kassim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thatboyjimmy
Thatboyjimmy
Producer

Lyrics

(ThatboyJimmy baby)
She geeked off the X I think she want sex
She want fuck on me but I just want neck
Big bankroll me I'm chasin' the check
New Ballys on me yeah I like to flex
Good gas digiori I'm high as jet
Gang gang stay with me we all throwin sets
**** don't want no beef we bringin' the tech
New ice stay on freeze APs and Pateks
Given-Given-Givenchy
The freshest it gets
Cuban Link cost a key it came with Baguettes
I hit a home run like the Mets
I told the chauffeur go and park the jet
I got a whole lotta bitches tryna fuck
Now a young **** got a check
Who want the pressure with the whole gang?
I have my shooter aimin' at yo' neck
Boy cool it with that disrespect
All of this winnin' makes these **** sick
I cut em off I feel no regret
Stay with my dog like I'm Michael Vick
Bitch I'm a star see me in film
We takin' off that's the lake effect
Been ballin' hard just like I'm a vet
They send shots we ain't takin threats
**** you pussy don't want shit
**** you pussy ain't on shit
I got them racks comin' in
Trip to Japan ww just blowin Yens
Used to sip Act back then
Now what I sip cost a lite 10
Bitch this Raf Simmons
No you can't get this shit at Pacsuns
Hop in that matte black Benz
No I can't see you bitch I keep a tint
They used to laugh back then
No all these fuck **** want be friends
Came in the game just to win
Just made a play split it with my twin
Land in LA tapped in
Sippin' Bel Air ain't no juice and gin
Bank account keep addin'
Racks standing tall just like Yao Ming
Fell like a star I need to ice out the ring
Hit Johnny Dang I need some brand new bling
Came for it all We want everything
We just wanna ball **** fuck the fame
Came from the mud they don't know the pain
Remember cold nights we was walkin' in the rain
Cant go out public now they know the name
Boy, me and you is not same
Don't mistake me for no lame
Big body Benz hoggin' up the lane
All white forces like I'm sellin' cane
Been made a fortune off the Mary Jane
Still in the club a **** underage
We throw the racks up we gon make it rain
All these blue hundreds make her do some thangs
We poppin bottles out the Ace of Spades
Tell the promoter that he better pay
Don't want a pile shooters in the stage
And we all strapped bro and em keep a K
Strictly'bout business **** we don't play
I told these **** get up out my way
Couple of mills ways to get paid
I'm on my grind **** everyday
Can't take no breaks I'm chasing this cake
I stuffed them hundreds all up in the safe
We was dead broke yeah I had to wait
I need it now not a minute late
Best put some food 'fore you eat off this plate
Hop in a foreign swerve the interstate
Engine V12 you don't wanna race
Gelato and Runtz got me outta space
Bitch I'm so high I can't feel my face
Don't talk too much or you get replaced
You actin' up get put in yo' place
I'm Money Mitch my lil brother Ace
Back to back Demons different foreign plates
Just copped a mansion it came with a maid
Fly to Dubai on a dinner date
Destined for greatness that's just in my veins
I know these **** just tryna ride the wave
Signing them mills turn you to a slave
Signed to myself no I can't relate
If I was you I would've felt the same
But we the realist in the fuckin' game
She geeked off the X I think she want sex
She want fuck on me but I just want neck
Big bankroll me I'm chasin' the check
New Ballys on me yeah I like to flex
Good gas digiori I'm high as jet
Gang gang stay with me we all throwin sets
**** don't want no beef we bringin' the tech
New ice stay on freeze APs and Pateks
Written by: Ibrahim Kassim
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...