Xxplosive Lyrics
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Vizzy. Zone. This is the Layover. Shout out to Nipsey, Shawn Chrys. Man, what up? Aye, I`m about to get a crib there very soon too. Haha. Look out for me. Yeah. Look.
Why can`t I have it all?
Maybe I just ask for much
I want the world Tony, so I have to Touch
Marry a bad broad, with an ass like plush
Then of course, we get divorced and she take half my stuff
Yep
Cause a dime cost a pretty penny
And I never was the dude to be like, "Gimmie, gimmie"
I`m Kevin Arnold, Seven`s Paul, but are there any Winnie`s?
That`s probably why I`ll send a girl home in any inning
Vizzy, Vizzy, odds against him now I`m getting even
This MC is near to a Titan, R.I.P. Steven
Cold flow, conscious thoughts, I call it deep freezing
Dictionary`s absent from rapping and kids need meaning
But why kid myself
Like I ain`t a kid myself
Playing games, getting cake, no Child`s Play, but Chucky Cheesing
And they asking me, "What`s the reason?"
Why can`t I just stop?
I guess it`s hard when you fucking speeding
Latin chick, keep a fast whip to tuck the heat in
So she can bust and flee then
From all these bustas beefing
I`m having lunch meetings in rooms you can`t touch a thing in
The same dude they ain`t once believe in
Uh, I`m Bruce Wayne
Models hang for a couple evenings
Big Pimping on a boat, soon as I bust I`m breezing
I come beating down your block like a young heathen
More verses then a dude that loves competing
Killin` `em with the flow
Call it a hearse verse
Deeper than a motorcade, flier than a float parade
The day that I am Oprah paid
I will shave a $100 bill up, put it in a bowl and call that shit potpourri
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Niggas don`t understand
I think I overstayed
But I ain`t leaving here, until they know my name
I am so up there, I can tow a plane
Landing zone gear, shoot a flare and a smoke grenade
The day that they awake
From all the sleeping
I got it made/maid
Hotel housekeeping
A lot to say, so until I speak it
It`s not the same, and it`s best to not believe it
Yeah, see what I did there?
And it ain`t `97
But I swear, that it`s gonna be a B.I.G. year
Even with Cole here, Freddie here, Nipsey here
Sean/Shawn here, Wiz here, this is where I fit, jeah
Shout out to all of them, now I put it in fifth gear
Make the cut like a pits ears, uh
When I`m around, I suggest you keep your chick near
I`ll bag a Pretty Woman, in my Rich Gear/Gere
Ain`t that a bitch? Yeah
Life`s what you`re calling it
And it`s drop dead gorgeous, you should call it Farrah Fawcett
God damn
How could Vizzy be so heartless?
I`ve been playing Kingdom Hearts for the motherfucking longest
Game`s so flawless, but I always look forward
To girls hollering like we`re going to Sadie Hawkins
The game is the target, the gun`s behind the toilet
The bomb is in my backpack and I`m dropping it in August
X.plosi.V.e
