Letra de X - Hurricane Wisdom

(Feat. ffawty)

Woah

Ayy, woah

Ayy, woah

Okay, ayy

I got money on my mind, I can't think straight

She a bad bitch in her T-shirt

I can get off anything, know my cheese string

I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey

I be outside, fuck a speed day

This a X5, bae, fuck a speed race

Yeah, and I'm no best now

Got a problem, nigga, say that with your chest out

See if he check out with me

Huh, she want sex now with me (Woah)

I keep the best 'round with me (Yeah)

I let you out my board, are you down to drown with me? (Hey, oh)

I lost the whole heart right before I found many (Woah)

Hold still, no pills tonight

I found your kryptonite

So high, I ain't leavin' out the crib tonight

I let it slide, but it hurt when you left my side

Midbar got a road like a fuckin' bike ride

I'm tryna tell the truth, mommy, but I might lie

Before the Palm Angel, I just wanted HighFive

I'll go by the whole wall with the money on my mind

I got money on my mind, I can't think straight

She a bad bitch in her T-shirt

I can get off anything, know my cheese string

I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey

I be outside, fuck a speed day

This a X5, bae, fuck a speed race

Yeah, and I'm no best now

Got a problem, nigga, say that with your chest out

See if he check out with me

Okay, black truck, two lanes, both of us switchin' lanes

Downtown, two hoes, both of 'em pretty

If it ain't prop money,, it's nothin' to me

When I was down bad poor, they say nothin' to me (Hey)

But now I ain't poor, my nigga

Baddie in my phone like, what's up, mami?

Hey, say the circle small, you can't join us, no way

So I be too deep, ooh

Pay tithes, but these bitches too deep

It's too steep

She on the two seats with two seats

I couldn't have the boy around 'cause he too sheats

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