Yeah What up, Bobby? You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat Xan on the beat, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah
Xanny game, candy game You just want it now, babe I´m insane, live alone Silence to my only home Jonny ??? up on my wrist Heavy like I hit some shit Basic bitches wanna kiss Drop your legs and suck this dick Took a lot of pills, think it´s time to go to space, yeah Houston have a problem, the speakers don´t have much bass, yeah Fuck it, we gon´ fly to Mars and try to find some dank, yeah Pussy in my face, yeah What the fuck was I gon´ say? Yeah Used to clean streets, now I´m livin´ like a king, yeah
Tatted up my face so people likin´ what they see, yeah Every shop I´m hittin´, gettin´ everything for free, yeah When I was a baby, knew I would have everything, yeah
The crown, the gold The jewels, the hoes The cars, the homes Everything I own Look, the crown, the gold The jewels, the hoes The cars, the homes Everything I own
My dirty little secret, is it cheatin´ if she Swedish?
I don´t know, just go ask Jesus Let me tell you ´bout my demons Make your army start retreatin´ Left his arm and legs still bleedin´ I´m a beast and I need feedin´ But don´t count me as no villain (Yeah) I love-love that RX logo on the side of the bed I wanna feel on some titties, are they real or just fake? Never mind, doesn´t matter, I´m still fuckin´ today, yeah Ayy, I´m still fuckin´ today
The crown, the gold The jewels, the hoes The cars, the homes Everything I own Look, the crown, the gold
The jewels, the hoes The cars, the homes Everything I own, yeah