X-MEN Lyrics

Feel like wolverine the way we x men

Fuck it baby I don't really care about your ex men

Everybody always talk but I ain't get the message

Like my phone on dnd or it's disconnected

Everything getting blocked out when I'm in the zone

Cuz I treat every verse like this was 4th and goal

I don't fuck with him cuz he fold like his portfolio

Black amiris white McQueens look like an Oreo

They like why you throw a deuce 4 cuz this my Kobe flow

The drive that it took to be me only Kobe knows

I'm underrated cuz it's just too hard to overrate me

Ran it up the longest yard I feel like Morgan Tracy

Catch me laughing to the bank if they go to chase me

I'm going psychopath if they think they going crazy

Highly motivational because I'm motivated

Half the homies here are shooters bout to golden state them

Yea you call me bro and fam but there is no relation

Who want the smoke I got enough to leave them suffocated

Cultivated by the realest to be cultivating

Fuck it

I ain't trying this shit easy

Everybody out here clones I'm just tryna be me

Eating any rapper any beat up like I'm Weezy

I went the carter 4 when he want smoke I left him wheezy

Where the competition I'm the only one that we see (Weezy)

With my Haitian bro he looked at me and told me we Z

Did this on my own half you mufuckas need me

You're needy

We cannot do business cuz you greedy

No plate is big enough for me cuz of my appetite

Pull looking mean on these beats they isn't half as nice

They catching feelings for these hoes the way they catching flights

The way I act the way I move just gave me bragging rights

Cuz I'm the realest when I'm spitting you could have the mic

I'll take it back and keep on going this shit natural

Feel like Jordan i be winning back to back fa sho

I think I'm good now I got a couple backs to blow

And some plans to get rich gotta stack my dough

Gotta stack my dough

This shit deep but my vibe always casual

It's rational when I start acting so irrational

Me and bro pass the wood the way we passing hoes

Brad Bishop Bitch

That's what I say when there isn't shit to say

And I'm only here to lay where the bad bitches is

I'm really HIM half these rappers catfishin it

Check the BNB bed room a bad bitch in it

You could check her back there's a savage in it

The hat bucket cuz there ain't no cappin in this

Ya flows lackluster cuz you isn't Brad Bishop Bitch