HookNick XL

That's okay, they
Will say what they say
Everyone's got their Dre day
When i pop up, it's Mayday!

Verse 1Jordan Fox

My shit sound like Miramax
Yo shit sound like Miralax
Yo career sound like itu2019s near collapse
Iu2019m finna cut that short you better fear the axe
Cause my crew we are back on the bullshit
Cats piggyback to the fullest
Wanna ask for a feature better step back I react with a full clip
Kill you on a track like the Old West
You collecting coins? I got the whole set
Iu2019ll fill you in if you ainu2019t know yet
You my son in this game, Daddy knows best
Never been a factor, you an actor Iu2019m thu0435 truth
Chip up on my shoulder with a crack up in the tooth
Call me Bishop Barzini how Iu2019m strappu0435d up with the Juice
Make u2018em Sonny Corleone when I catch u2018em in the booth

Verse 2Roseface

Klick clack and I shoot take a shot at the crown
Bombs hit the ground like apocalypse now
Comical how I'm just mocking these clowns
Our audio sound like no fathers around
I drop from a cloud and dead all those demos
You sent hoping I'd come around
Napalm in the palm of my hand all you fraudulents
Ran for the stands when I toss on the mound
Father forgive me
I shot to the top from a jar full of pennies
A lock on our city the cream of the crop
I seen what you brought gosh what a pity
You thought you would rock like a shot to the kidney
You sweet as the toppings on waffles at dennys
A shot from the semi is causing a frenzy
And leaving you red like you dropped from a chimney

HookNick XL

That's okay, they
Will say what they say
Everyone's got their Dre day
When i pop up, it's Mayday!

Verse 3Inhansed

Mayday, mayday
Thems them Burger Boys down there, stay away
Pull up on a bike, let my chain hang
XL on the pegs screamin' out Treyway
I'm sane, but you're playing
With a silly motherfucker that don't really understand
This game, but I think
I'ma get it any way that I can get it if I can
Stepping on hands, man I feel like a giant
XL is Eli, he pass it, I got it
Now they all see why I'm rapping, I gotta
I'm boujee Boucher, Mama check the deposit
'Member last year I ain't have shit
Well guess what bitch, I got less shit now
So I'm pulling up on rappers, if you fuckers wanted laughter
Watch me abracadabra, turn your fave in to a clown like
That's okay they
Could never, won't ever, not any way
I'ma go getter, I'm better at everything
I'ma drama setter you a feather to a heavyweight
I done took up all the space, you don't got a place to stay
Evict his ass, I got the strap and came with lots of crazy blades
Point 'em at you boy, you better fuckin' get away
Leave you black and blue boy, you fuckin' with the colorwav

HookNick XL

That's okay, they
Will say what they say
Everyone's got their Dre day
When i pop up, it's Mayday!

Verse 4Nick XL

This isn't a test now
Ain't afraid to take a tech to a vet's mouth
If you bitches think you blessed, you posesssed now
I open up the track and add zest like a chef, im the best
All you bitches can't attest to no checks or no streams
You ain't seen nothin comin in, im free to believe
When you bees and the knees im bettin the same time
That the trees won't leave and the sun won't shine
I can breed and concieve what y'all dont find
I'm a beast, when you need help from like 4 guys
When i get it, i lasso it, im that poet
Day that you be stackin the cash ill be packin ammo in
I see your bitch just walkin,ima leave the cab open
Then i crawl up in her like tremors in fuckin vast oceans
Think im actin brash? wait until the cash flowin
Then im gonna get the gat goin in a fast motion
Yo my name is fuckin XL
I ain't tryna see your username when i can Excel
If i ever do it, it dont matter, none the best sell
I ain't gonna set sail 'till i see my set sell
Couple Burger Boys like we're kenan and we're kel
I can beat em for the belt, ima see you all in hell
With a bottle full of cap after cappin myself
Cause im mad that the cash did me damage as well

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