Xtras Lyrics

Blowing on this gas

On the track

Applying pressure

The booth is the lab

So I'm feeling like I'm Dexter

I like em yellow bone

And dark skin

Salt and Pepper

Dick got her stuck in the house

Like a tether

Something nice on my neck

I can change the weather

Everyday I'm fresh as hell

Hatas say I'm extra

Run it up

Don't fuck it up

I'm saving all the extras X2

Run it up

Don't fuck it up

I'm saving all the extras

Making moves on my own

Something like a Tesla

I'm spitting shit

No Daffy Duck

Can't let these niggas

Pass me up

The internet

I gave it up

I shut it down

To run it up

I don't really fuck with humans

Benji Flo from out of Space

On alert in large crowds

Bitch better give me space

I'm a star without a rafe

Betty Crocker

Yea I'm baked

High as hell I need a cape

With this weed

I save the day

Wait a minute

What he say?!

Metaphors

Ain't come to play

Medicated

I'm Dr.J

On this track

They say i ate

Yea I ate

Without a plate

Want my pockets

Out of shape

On my grind

Dats everyday

I need it now

I can not wait

Held it down for each other

Held it down through many days

Walk the mall with matching j's

Back then ain't have a thang

Taking chips out the bag

Out the bag like frito lays

Money got me handsome

Clean up better than a maid

Yea bitch

Yea I do this shit

Just when u think it's over

I drop some new shit

A nigga might fall back

But I'll never quit

Fuck what a hater think

Boy I'm too legit

Always on my own shit

Wasn't made to fit

How yo pockets hurting

But got on the latest drip

Lollipop ass nigga

On some sucka shit

Nigga tried to ride my wave

He a sinking ship