lirik lagu xatokai - noreaction
[verse]
weed inside the bottom of my grinder, slowly running out
smoking every day, i burn so much that i don’t even count how many times i spark it
in my car, i park it, i boxed the b~tch
random hoe is next to me, she begging just to get a hit
i said that you can’t hit this l unless you’re gonna let me hit
i got so high that i forgot a plate of beats so i could spit
her cl~t be buzzing like my phone, my haters love to blow me up
you know that xato always got the strap when he is in the cut
no, there isn’t any time and place where i’m not rolling up
i roll the l, no grabba while she ask if she could suck me up
i heard you n~ggas hungry, how bout knuckle sandwich for your lunch
asking me bout dollars must not know that xato got a bunch
[break]
man, i’m flying around bushwick, with my n~ggas we cooking in the backseat of my brother whip, my innocence been tooken
[verse 2]
man, i don’t deal with p~ssies, they sweeter than chocolate pudding
i’m pushing this new agenda of being real and the center of attention every moment i’m breathing
my haters heaving and hoeing, they b~tches hoes for no reason, they love to taste my s~m~n
im showing the people that a spanish kid can make it, can’t explain it, i was blessed with bars
they say that god’s the plug
i get the beer and chug it, see some ass i’ll hug it, your b~tch see my d~ck and tug it
know that shawty love it
sippin’ tea and eating crumpets with my boys in uk
your b~tch doing what we say
record your b~tch while i hit from the back so i can replay, like each day
i’m going so aggressive on my homies’ beats
told my n~ggas when we first started “everybody eats”
wanna get so up that all you hear is xato on the street
opps got all they eyes on me and all i hear is “let’s retreat!”
[instrumental]
[verse 3]
bushwick, 3 in the morning i’m at the bar still
stupid intoxicated, i thought this was a bar and grill
buddy selling pills outside the entrance bout to get touched
i told him “stop harassing me before he f~cking get punched” right in his nose
chose to be the bigger man and left
i gotta go and get my steps in, even at 4 am
i hit the store, i need a chopped cheese
i’m begging, i’m like “ock, please!”
he said that they was closing up, i said that i don’t give a f~ck
i crash out, my stomach is hurting i need to eat now
he finally folded and made my sh~t, i ate like 3 pounds
i need rounds, i got enough bullets to fill my clip up
when i’m packing my laser these haters will give they sh~t up, in a second
i love when they tested, i’m quick to blow the weapon
there’s no second~guessing, you on my block better check in
i’m bringing checks in, the moola never stops, i’m rolling in it
when they see my face they cannot move, i think one of them sh~tted
they be listed, and i am twisted walking to the train station
need a vacation, boutta do the same sh~t that i’ve been doing in another country
won’t stop being f~cking money hungry, all these b~tches flunky in the u.s., need a foreigner
call me a sorcerer, i’m conjuring these bars
really getting stupid high man, this weed feel like a bar
i’m in the car i ordered a uber, i couldn’t make the station, now i’m on my way back to the crib to do this all over again
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