X Lyrics

Uh yeah

Fuck on a bitch and she swallow it up

Reckon I sit and not follow it up

Time is not meant but I bottle it up

Bitches get rich

And they callin it luck

Am I not it

Look at the fit

I don't be wronging

The song in the glove

Hit you and call me

I'm following love

Niggas that wrong me

And lovers that hug

I see y'all beside

But I'm on a dove

Chasing the money

Bereaving the buzz

You chasing the cat

And I'm keeping a slug

For niggas to know

I ain't drowning in blood

And they be just praying

I die In the mud

Surviving the guilt

Cuz I know that I'm good

And I feel yo presence

I feel understood

But I am not guilt

I am not shame

People get kilt

Then it's fire to rain

Dunno if I heal

But I'm dying in pain

Love I instill

Raising the will

Body to build

So don't idol the strain

I am not ill

Don't confide in the game

I'm cold as a chill

Like a sinus to brain

She chasing the dill

But not able to live

So I give her the chips

And she lay with the steel

Man of the ship

And his way

Or get drilled

And I'm able to clutch

In the lane

On the wheel

Niggas get punched

I disable the pill

I be drinking so much

Got my way in the field

Hadda put down all the drugs

And my God imma trust

Said you bound to get loved

Don't like the way niggas rub off

They hating

They one-off

You waking

Now come off me

Ian no bitch

But I'll hit you on runway

Suge in the tank

But won't miss with the gunplay

I ain't no trick

But she staying here someway

I ain't controlling

But love on me someday

You got me rolling

I'll make it out one day

Sippin the potion

Till I see emotion

I need me the ocean

To get me to Monday

Start it all over

Range in the rover

Heart like a nova

You blowing it up

Fuck on a bitch and she swallow it up

Reckon I sit and not follow it up

Time is not meant but I bottle it up

Bitches get rich

And they callin it luck

Am I not it

Look at the fit

I don't be wronging

The song in the glove

Hit you and call me

I'm following love