TXS ft. VIVID Lyrics

Xan first

Ohhh, yeah

Ohhh, yeah

We pop out with sticks and weapons

Don't get in my face with that bullshit I'ma knock you off I'm reckless

Ex bitch on my phone tryna text me all night I never read it

I just rolled 3.5 of my dead opps I'm smokin' dead less

Can't hit this blunt it's special (yeah)

Big glock finna leave you headless

Can't tell me what to do I make my own rules bitch I'm rebellious

Push pack everywhere I go I'ma throw one down to Skelly in Texas

You finna learn yo lesson, I tried to tell you my gun gon' catch you (yeah)

We push pack we stomp his face

Skelly came in with the drank

Yeah I may snooze and show up late

But I don't take blues I pour up, aye

We can take you brodie, wouldn't even know

I know I'm a gunner, so I keep my pole

Gun got a big mag so it shoot the most

I pour so much in my styrofoam

Bitch I hate you don't call my phone

Blacked out for 4 days I done lost control

Hit em' with automatic's

Better watch your back I'll stab it

I like a bitch with tats on her body

I like a bitch that fuck on Molly

We caught that boy right up in traffic

But I don't know what happend

Said he want some static

Now he in the blunt we packed em'

Lately I been stackin' (yeah)

Got a bad bitch on the mattress (mattress)

She wanna fuck on the camera I'ma turn that bitch to an actress

I used to be on the Xanax pills everyday I felt like I turned to an addict

And she did me dirty and she tryna cut me off cause' I cheated but that's not a factor

Hand me a blunt and pass it

I want a bitch thats ratchet (yeah)

I want a bitch thats nasty (yeah)

Just fill my body up with scratches (yeah)

I told that bitch to bite me (just bite me)

It look just like my lighter

You say you high bitch I'm higher

She know my heart on fire (fire)

Do you like drugs just try em' (just try em')

I'll plug you in just buy em' (buy em')

When I tell her I'm slidin' (yeah)

She get so damn excited

She got pills in her body

She mix it with the Molly (the Molly)

She tryna get on top me

I said hell no you toxic (you toxic)

Like that's not what I taught her

Go crazy I ain't pourin' water

I know she a bad bitch but I know she ain't as bad as me

I like the crazy ones she gon' fuck around and stab me

Red in my eyes no Visine

Pourin the liquor in Hi-C

Blood on my jeans I got it on my feet

I get fucked up everyday and no I cannot stand it

Poppin' a Xan just so I don't panic

Glock 40 to his face it do damage

Put my chain round' a bitch when I slam her

Went to a rockstar from a dancer

We go hard we kill em' like Cancer

And we slide through with some guns if you need answers

Brodie got popped other brodie in the slammer

I know that he ain't bout' it cause' he really took a Xan first

Bullets so damn big it leave holes bigger than a hammer

Bitch I came back Vamp

They tried to say I couldn't do it but I proved I can

Bitch I'm tryna get fucked up, huh, where the fuck the Xan's at

Bad bitch tryna get fucked up she tryna get fucked on camera (she dancing, woah)

Yeah

Woah

Woah

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Ah

Ahhh

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