"X" lyrics

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