Lil White Boy - X88B88 Lyrics

Yeah
Made it back to Louisville
Always in Louisville
"Make a better sound track"
Im working on my own though (For real)
Maybe one or two more
But im on the grind though
Ohh
Yeah
No way
No way
Yeah no way
No way he done better than this
No way
No way he done better than this
I won't lie (no)
Yeah I won't lie (for real)
Yeah no way
No way
No way he done better than this
Yeah no way
No way
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I won't
Yeah look at me now
Counting racks now
What that? a milli
Look at your girl ohh she chilly
She look at me ohh he chilly
For sure my neck frozen
Gucci on my feet jump Ive rosen
Nothing with a colon
Jump shot like i'm D rose
And I swish like O'neal
Milli for a feature no deal
Gucci all on my heel
Yeah for real for real for real yea for real
You see how I work I make my own rules
It's always me you'll choose
Don't pick teams imma shoot
It's not me its you
Gotta say "you too"
Gotta make songs like U2
Gotta ad lib like ooh ooh
Gotta ad lib like ooh ooh
This money real it ain't counterfeit (Uh)
Don't believe me well i'm counting it (Uh)
This from rap not allowances (Uh)
Chores for cleaning fountains in it (Uh)
Shining on my wrist yea
Out of the picture you ain't in it
Black and white diamonds on my wrist
Put Luther King to it
Yeah swish like O'neal
Yeah yeah yeah
This is what i'm meant to do
Just blast me out on bluetooth
Just bought two ghosts I ain't with that voodoo
I aint with that voodoo but i'm finna give haters a boo boo
(Finna give haters a what)
Voodoo you know its X88B88
This is your fate fate
Bout to leave you with a clean plate
Just hit your girl up she bout to be bae
Bout to rise up no levitate
Rap and i'm still finna graduate
Me and your girl playing patty cake
Bout to demonstrate going fast accelerate
Speculate separate overate better be
Yeah look at me now
Counting racks now
What that? a milli
Look at your girl ohh she chilly
She look at me ohh he chilly
For sure my neck frozen
Gucci on my feet jump Ive rosen
Nothing with a colon
Jump shot like i'm D rose
And I swish like O'neal
Milli for a feature no deal
Gucci all on my heel
Yeah for real for real for real yea for real
Look, back back back back back up
Finna get rack rack racks up
Look I got cash cash cash up
Thats a wrap wrap wrap up
Make impact like i'm Rosa
Lamb no Toyota
Popular like i'm Corona
Say you rich that's fact-checked
Im finna get stacked next
That's the exact text, your girl sent the exact text
Get back, what she say, ooh i'm finna get back
After one whole verse I got my racks up
Boy if you hate then you better back up
I ain't city girls but Im finna act up
You tryna feature me i'm finna pass up
Shh, she let me
Be quiet (Why)
But why, it dosen't make sense, dosen't make sense
I know it is wrong (Yes)
I know it was (But why)
Calm down
Fine, Goodnight