Xylophone Songtext

KEY!

von The Alpha Jerk

Xylophone Songtext
A Lau on the beat
Ayy, Tony!

I’m way too playa, I got Cash App and Zelle, ayy
Binding with my partner, free my partner, he ain't got no bail
I’m a slum dog and I wants to be a millionaire
100 bands in them lil pants, how they fit in there?
Ooh, get in there, hoe you lost like you Lost Isaiah
Don’t give me brain unless your heart is there
What in the hell is going on? They switching up like Megatron
Casamigos not Patron, hittin' the blunt like xylophones

Whoever hurt you I am not them
I don’t fuck with groupies so don’t be one of them
Where I come from wе stomp a nigga with a Timb
Bitch ass nigga, you gon’ sink or you gon’ swim? (shh)
Damn, I ain’t selling out for nothin'
These fakе ass niggas like Robitussin, I scrip me a nigga don’t throw in nothin'
You smile like this when you getting that money, 200 on the dash midnight clubbin'
Everybody love him like McLovin, this my Glock, bitch, I’m still thuggin'

I’m way too playa, I got Cash App and Zelle, ayy
Binding with my partner, free my partner, he ain't got no bail
I’m a slum dog and I wants to be a millionaire
100 bands in them lil pants, how they fit in there?
Ooh, get in there, hoe you lost like you Lost Isaiah
Don’t give me brain unless your heart is there
What in the hell is going on? They switching up like Megatron
Casamigos not Patron, hittin' the blunt like xylophones
I work so hard now I need it, came from bottle feeding
They called it a red eye, huh? Used to be called a demon
Let the window down in my city, hear the engine screaming
Open the door to my house, huh, see lil shawty leavin'

Don’t let it go over your head, you can ask the opps but the opps been dead
When I ain’t have money embez, I bought her some shit but I’m proud of me
I lie to you, you can lie to me, baby, that’s honesty
I be having anxiety when I’m floating through society
That’s why I gotta have that fire on me, my partner a Blood, your partner a leech
Your bitch is a freak, she riding the dick like a motherfucking beat
She not up the skreet, she not in the streets
She all in the sheets, I carry the weight it’s no pressure to me
I’m ready for war I’m praying for peace, you up next I’m ready to leave

I’m way too playa, I got Cash App and Zelle, ayy
Binding with my partner, free my partner, he ain't got no bail
I’m a slum dog and I wants to be a millionaire
100 bands in them lil pants, how they fit in there?
Ooh, get in there, hoe you lost like you Lost Isaiah
Don’t give me brain unless your heart is there
What in the hell is going on? They switching up like Megatron
Casamigos not Patron, hittin' the blunt like xylophones