X-HAIL
To be blunt, send the blunt
So we up, till we stuck
If you suck, then you fucked
Need the luck, instead of cups
You got loud, playa has
You rolled it up, run it up
Fake the real, I can't make it up
I'm high, but playa, I can't take enough
You got loud, but playa has you rolled enough
Switching sides, vocalize, turn my double up
Harmonize, double down, it's a homicide
Microphone done, lost all it's lives
30 pieces, it's Ramadan in Lebanon
Waterfall Rawan, yeah
On this side, ay, ay
On this side, overdose on words on this song
Like I don't know what the fuck I'm on
I got killers on the way
I got spitters, no delay
I got iller flavors, pick a way
Pick a flavor, pick a chase
Picking what you do today, reality
Picking at my brain, pick a strain
Pick a name, then pick again
Choose and pick, ay, no truth to pick
Ain't no truth to fix, I'm just choosing picks
Like I'm choosing liqs, now I'm setting picks
Selecting my picks, screening fucking pricks
To be blunt, send the blunt
So we up, till we stuck
If you suck, then you fucked
Need the luck, instead of cups
You got loud, yeah, yeah
Playa has you rolled enough
Run it up, fake the real, I can't make it up
I'm high, but playa, I can't take enough
You got loud, but playa has you rolled enough
Finesse on the beat, no surrender, no retreat
I don't know defeat, I don't know defeat
Finesse on the beat, no surrender, no retreat
I don't know defeat, I don't know
Buckets, buckets, all I get are buckets
Like I'm Jimmy G, uh, the heat is at 100
Hunting, hunneds, so I keep it 200
Stunting stunting race me while I run it
Ay, tuck and spin, ay, dunking buckets
Cycle then repeat, clutch I am
Up again, fighting till we be
Within 10, dunk on him, never giving him peace
Cause there's too much to win, still drowning in sin
Like I'm selling keys, my birds don't make a tweet
Chirping something green, and maybe it's not weed
It's from a money tree, ay, taking back it's leaves
Rake in something sweet, and that's a joke to me
Switching sides, vocalize, turn my double up
Harmonize, double down, it's a homicide
Microphone done, lost all his lives
30 piece like Ramadan in Lebanon, Waterfall Rawan? yeah
Yeah, on this side
Ay, ay, on this side
On this side
Ay, ay, ay
To be blunt, send the blunt
So we up, till we stuck
If you suck, then you fuck
Need the luck, instead of cups
Ah, ah, you got loud
Playa, has you rolled enough
Run it up, fake the real, I can't make it up
I'm high, but playa, I can't take enough
You got loud, but playa, has you rolled enough
Ay, ay, like I'm Jimmy G
Heat is at 1 hunned, yeah, 1 hunnid
So I keep it 200, like I'm Jimmy G
The G is for get buckets