X Files

She fuck with the choosers pull a Ruger on a loser Smoke dope 'til I pass out in a stash house bout to cash out I'm in the future size em up like a ruler My grass cut real low my bitch glow with a halo Feeling like mega-man when I step they treat me like a alien Imma Take over the Gucci taking them pictures I walk like a movie They wanna catch that drippy drop I'm at the tippy top Put my name in X files I got it off the block Turn a rock to a mountain the coolest Ice-blocks in a cooler Rickety wicked my jeweler Shooting stars on my jugular She shaking that pussy for mula I got buck shots for the Moolies X files bout to cash out They watching me like a mascot Mask off mask off now Hitting my licks in the north now Serving that dirty south Gotta prescription dripping for the cough now I'm Picking it up where you lost Had it bungee jumping at the trap spot I move around like a nomad Putting x files in a iPad I bust a jugg and threw a hip hop parade Hop out the coupe with toolies and that white drip on my pants I danity cane all my bitches make me a band Muthafuck a storm palm trees nigga I stand I pray with the shooters pop yo top make noodles He got caught on the wrong side now his face looking like X Files They doing they duty snapping pictures like movies But I'm bout to switch rides So they better snap them bitches on time I'm bout to bet it back I dont see the wolves like cataract Nigga I'm Superbad gotta 44 Shepard that'll bust your ass That shit like X files how a nigga dead but grow with the grass You better be Illuminati with a tracking chip so they can find your ass This Big Boss Shit hire lil bro just to fire your ass I bang with dogs pimp but my crip homie got a lot of cash That purple blood drip with the X files thats a jolly ranch This shit got drugs in it if she sip it twice she gon hand it back Free Dump From the Bricks Imma Shooter A South End ooo oooter A Boston three stripe rocking big Timberland booter A real king no hooter A heckler or a Ruger I'll pop a nigga on the Ave and hop into Uber All i want is a bag All these rappers are losers winner winner chicken dinner I know how to maneuver Learn how to pimp never beat your bitch a bruise her You'll be locked up simp and leaving in the cruiser Ask the homies imma macaroni But I clap a phony for ratting on me X files dirty trafffic homie Brick gang to Mobile Terrrace Bambino's To the Merritt's Automatics and special weapons Black American connections X Files