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X
2,828
Hip-Hop/Rap
X was released on February 12, 2025 by Open Shift Distribution as a part of the album Perfect Storm
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Release DateFebruary 12, 2025
LabelOpen Shift Distribution
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Vocals
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ffawty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hurricane Wisdom
Hurricane Wisdom
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Scenario got the bass knockin')
[Instrumental]
Woah
Ayy, woah
Ayy, woah
Okay, ayy
[Chorus]
I got money on my mind, I can't think straight
She a bad bitch in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, know my cheese string
I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, fuck a speed day
This a X5, bae, fuck a speed race
Yeah, and I'm the best now
You got a problem, ****, say it with your chest out
See if he check out with me
[Verse 1]
Huh, she want sex now with me (Woah)
I keep the best 'round with me (Yeah)
I let you out my board, are you down to drown with me? (Hey, oh)
I lost the whole heart right before I found many (Woah)
Hold still, no pills tonight
I found your kryptonite
So high, I ain't leavin' out the crib tonight
I let it slide, but it hurt when you left my side
Midbar got a road like a fuckin' bike ride
I'm tryna tell the truth, mommy, but I might lie
Before the Palm Angel, I just wanted HighFive
I'll go by the whole wall with the money on my mind
[Chorus]
I got money on my mind, I can't think straight
She a bad bitch in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, know my cheese string
I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, fuck a speed day
This a X5, bae, fuck a speed race
Yeah, and I'm the best now
You got a problem, ****, say it with your chest out
See if he check out with me
[Verse 2]
Okay, black truck, two lanes, both of 'em switchin' lanes
Downtown, two hoes, both of 'em pretty
If it ain't prop money, it's nothin' to me
When I was down bad, poor, they say nothin' for free (Hey)
But now I ain't poor, my ****
Thottie hit my phone like, "What's up, my ****?"
Hey, say the circle small, you can't join us, no way
So I be too deep
Ooh, pay tithes, but these bitches too deep
[Outro]
It's too steep
She on a two-seat with two seats
I couldn't have the boy around 'cause he too street
Written by: Hurricane Wisdom
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