A DXR STORY Lyrics

Whatchu gon do with it

I had bought my 550 for the shoe fitted

If you not good vibing with my new segments

Then you get back to me in another dimension, yo pools with it

My poodles with it, I get back, my shooters with it

My hands on deck, like Zack and Cody fools with it

Get real Goofy with some shit, yeah I'm Max'd out

I gotta go ahead pass Bj da pack now

Intelcom that lil ass shit get passed out

We livin glass half full, we livin nappy bitch

We really telling y'all, put y'all smile on

Just be grateful to be alive, yeah, man down

I ain't had no savings I could ever put away

Lost my shit to accidents and then I took the fade

Then I started doing drugs, it ain't ok

Sure I made some back, but my plug wasn't ok

Took a few vacays outta UK

Blew 800 bands in ju'one fucking day

Yeah, really rough, wasn't winning

Yeah I'm really just riding sinning

I feel like Bobby from the track now

I feel like really get some racks now

I feel like Philly from the track now

I feel like Uzi when I'm running up this shit, I'm feeling silly and I'm backing out

Girl I scam from big banks, yeah

Really out my shit

Really out my whip

All my problems exist

They really can't stop to talk to me when I walk down the street bitch

Think that they know me, they scared of me and shit

All the rumours that they heard, yeah, that boy getting lit

That boy off the molly

That boy he the shit

Too many problems in my head

Problems in my head

I'm really tryna end up dead

Fuck you stupid crib-body and ya kid, ya

I had boss up for the family, swipe your ribs

I'm really dealing myself, had a slow ass raid

Yeah it's really upset