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LAX
Hip-Hop/Rap
LAX was released on March 21, 2025 by Pixelated Visions as a part of the album Scorpio
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AlbumScorpio
Release DateMarch 21, 2025
LabelPixelated Visions
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OldPets
OldPets
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Yeager
Christopher Yeager
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Yeager
Christopher Yeager
Producer

Lyrics

(Intro)
I'm chilling out in LAX thinking bout you
I was in New York, now I'm coming home for the holidays
Just thinking what I can do to you
Every time I've been wide awake thinking "can I pull through?"
10 years later now its feeling like it's 10 days
Every motherfucker wanna fight like a fan page
You on yo iPhone talking bout "Its Tuesday"
What the fuck you mean bae its a new day
(Verse 1)
Ay, uh chilling out in LAX yeah and we had some sex
Didn't think this far, told you what we gon' do next
Go to a party, get drunk, fuck on every ex
Take a drive to the woods cause I need to reflect
I need a good wife and she needs to be perfect
Hire bodyguards you need to be protect
Too bipolar, I can't even be direct
Sorry to my old girl, I was wrong, you correct
And I love my girls, specially the Capricorns
Cause I'm a goat, come and give me the damn horns
I dont follow rules, I dont follow the damn norms
Fuck a college girl right there in her damn dorm
And I gotta say what I did is a record
Couldn't do what I do without my good lord
Fighting off the bums, all I need is a damn sword
Feel like the British royals, girl looking like Lorde
(Bridge)
Got a photo in my pocket, picture of you cause you my little prophet
I'm the plug to your socket
Making all the music cause your bag needs profit
And ill spoil all the market
Seven Minute Heaven while we fuck in the closet
And I'm on stage talking how I love you
At the awards show saying how I fucked you
And you an inspiration for me yeah I love you
But you know damn well that they also wanna love you
(Verse 2)
I was chilling out in LAX, straight from the New York
I was in your bag like a cute bag of lil corn
And I say what I want, get a few for it
I got a automatic weapon Glock and I shoot for it
Ay, and ill shoot it for you, anytime, any day
Redrum, bow, but its no way, you know the way
Every time they pull up and they ask me "bro, you good, you straight?
But you know back in 8th grade, they always had to call me gay
Ay, I dont fuck with that, now I'm rich and your not
And they gon pop me like some whores, they some damn thots
And I lost stock yeah, rest In peace, yeah you know PnB Rock
Ay, I dont fuck with that, I dont fuck with anybody
I dont fuck with him or with him or with any thotty's
Ay, and I only trust my girl, that's my main body
And I dont trust any of these hoes, bitch I'm built for it
(Outro)
And they put a name on my back
And they tried to call me back but I never pull up
Let me pull up, can I come through?
Written by: Christopher Yeager
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