- midwxst Tictac toe 歌詞
- midwxst
- [Intro]
Ayo Pipes, you too fire with it (Buck, buck, buck, haha)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hahaha (Bitch)
I stay on my bag , on my— yeah
I stay on my bag, on my— yeah
I stay on my— yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Playin my opps like tic-tac-toe
If I really wanted to, I could steal your ho
My head on a swivel, I stay on my toes
Dont wanna text you, Im finna go ghost
Doin too much, bitch, you doin the most
When I get me a deal, Im finna have a toast
Go to Chicago, I feel like D Rose
You know that Im speeding when I hit the road
Finna take me a dub , finna get me a W
I dont even know why I **** with you
Got that yellow on me like Im Pikachu
And that chopper be blowin like its a flute
I just be playin, I dont need a stick
Then tell all these bitches that I am the shit
Then tell em that I can never ****in miss
Tell em that I am never gonna quit
[Verse]
Play with my words, bitch, I feel like a haiku
I got a problem, right you
You a waste of my time, I wont fight you
Aint nobody can do it like I do
You can try, but I know that youll fail
And my homies locked up, know Im payin that bail
Tryna be friends, well that ship has done sailed
I made me a promise, no, I cannot fail
Got a cross on my neck, know Im Christian, no Bale
You cant buy my clothes, that shit not for sale
You livin a lie in that story you tell
Got that melanin so you know I'm never pale
I feel like a coach how Im callin them plays
Im sleepin in late like every ****in day
Im grindin, Im minin like Im in a cave
Too far gone and you cannot be saved
Stayin up late, know Im tired
Makin that heat like a fire
That boy a capper, a liar
Singin like my name Mariah
Huh, Im talkin bout Carey
I disappear like my name is Perry
No, Im talkin bout the ****in platypus
They mad at me, mad at my status
Yeah, cause Im too pristine (Bitch)
I walk in that bitch lookin clean
Stay with the homies, I stay with that team
This shit not a game, you do not want no steam
Im gettin this shit, get it by any means
Im pushin out music like Im a machine
I feel like Martin Luther, I got a dream
Im sippin on Fanta, no Wock in my drink
Ball out on these niggas like Im Kobe
Feel like Im Uzi, I got a new Rollie
Not friends, so dont say that we homies
Get back, I dont care what you show me
Always remember what my mama told me
University, you know they enrolled me
Cant go outside, dont think that Im foldin
Cant wait to drop all the music Im holdin
Back on my vault, on my safe, yeah
Dont even think that you safe, yeah
Eating good food on my plate, yeah
Like Bandicoot, breakin them crates, yeah
You out of line, need tobehave, yeah
No respawns, no saves, nah
Stabbed in my back, betrayed, yeah
I cant go back, its too late, yeah
Theres nothing you can change, no
Dont think that were the same, no
Atari, playing games, yeah
Im finna get that fame, yeah
Aint a soul that can say that I switched
Aint a soul that can say that I switched
Aint a soul that can say that I bitched
Aint a soul that can make all these hits
[Chorus]
Playin my opps like tic-tac-toe
If I really wanted to, I could steal your ho
My head on a swivel, I stay on my toes
Dont wanna text you, Im finna go ghost
Doin too much, bitch, you doin the most
When I get me a deal, Im finna have a toast
Go to Chicago, I feel like D Rose
You know that Im speeding when I hit the road
Finna take me a dub, finna get me a W
I dont even know why I **** with you
Got that yellow on me like Im Pikachu
And that chopper be blowin like its a flute
I just be playin, I dont need a stick
Then tell all these bitches that I am the shit
Tell em that I can never ****in miss
Tell em that I am never finna quit
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