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Lil X
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lil X was released on August 4, 2022 by Perfect as a part of the album No Keyss
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Release DateAugust 4, 2022
LabelPerfect
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeffrey Smith
Jeffrey Smith
Songwriter
Israel Leon
Israel Leon
Songwriter

Lyrics

My new bitch
She got a lil temper
Got 2 personalities, Hannah Montana
Like toothpick, I get in the middle
I'm not sentimental
She "yessir", I'm General (yeah yeah)
Lil hoe, she know I'ma dog
I eat bits & kibbles
I don't write, I scribble
I be with them animals, Doctor Dolittle
I put her in Prada of course, I be proud of her
I do too much, you **** doin' too little
You going out sad 'bout a bitch
Where's the fiddle
I'm all in yo BM jaw
Like I do Dental
I'm all in yo baby mom, this bitch a rental
Twelve hundred
Yo stimulus check cost my denim
I'm rocking that Virgil & Louis that's principle
She showing me how it work
Feel like I'm mystical
I stopped eating meat, calamari & tentacles
Whoa
They plotted on me, so I started winning
They hate that I'm up
But that's none of they business
I don't give a fuck
Black Beatle like Lennon
I had to race to the bag like a relay
I'm running like Forrest Gump
Used to pinch penny
I'm from Chicago
We all carry sticks and them blicks
And we on that bullshit just like Benny
I got this extra sauce
My homie selling it soft
Don't do no tellin', yeah snitches get stitches
Leave you where we dropping you off
(Droppin' ya off)
Lil bitty bitches wan' come to the trenches
Might take her there on my day off
I just get money & stay out the fucking way
Pop a lil X, then I'm gone (yeah)
My new bitch
She got a lil temper
Got 2 personalities, Hannah Montana
Like toothpick, I get in the middle
I'm not sentimental
She "yessir", I'm General (yeah yeah)
Lil hoe, she know I'ma dog
I eat bits & kibbles
I don't write, I scribble
I be with them animals, Doctor Dolittle
I put her in Prada of course, I be proud of her
I do too much, you **** doin' too little
You going out sad 'bout a bitch
Where's the fiddle
I'm all in yo BM jaw
Like I do Dental
I'm all in yo baby mom, this bitch a rental
Twelve hundred
Yo stimulus check cost my denim
I'm rocking that Virgil & Louis that's principle
She showing me how it work
Feel like I'm mystical
I stopped eating meat calamari & tentacles
Whoa
They plotted on me, so I started winning
They hate that I'm up
But that's none of they business
I don't give a fuck
Black Beatle like Lennon
I had to race to the bag like a relay
I'm running like Forrest Gump
Used to pinch penny
I'm from Chicago
We all carry sticks and them blicks
And we on that bullshit just like Benny
I got this extra sauce
My homie selling it soft
Don't do no tellin', yeah snitches get stitches
Leave you where we dropping you off
(Droppin' ya off)
Lil bitty bitches wan' come to the trenches
Might take her there on my day off
I just get money & stay out the fucking way
Pop a lil X, then I'm gone (yeah)
Written by: Israel Leon, Jeffrey Smith
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