Lift Off (feat. Xavier Weeks)

My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)

Tell everybody get ready for lift off

Got a bad one stuck all on my hip

If I leave, yeah, she said she gon' be pissed off (pissed off)

Yeah, I know she motherfuckin' pissed off

She saw the red stain on my shirt, that's Gucci lip gloss

You live a fake life on a 'gram, you is a rip off

They like, "Xavier, why you rap?", 'cause I like to shit talk

And my bitch, she bad, but she ain't one to die for

I got some others, what the fuck I gotta lie for

All these colorful drugs, I gotta try more

Step the wrong way, get crazy like a fuckin' claymore

Popped out, you know we fuckin' lit

Told me come through, let's take a couple flics

If I ever cheat I plead the fifth

Money on my mind I'm getting rich

Walk up in the party, yeah, they wildin' on me

Show you how we live, you would not be in belief

Jumpin' in the crowd, got a body on me

She look at me and tell me: "Boy, you better not release"

Chasin' money, not them other hoes

Can't give everybody what they want

Tryna sleep on my bed but I ain't home

I been gone

My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)

Tell everybody get ready for lift off

Got a bad one stuck all on my hip

If I leave, yeah, she said she gon' be pissed off (pissed off)

My crew pop out, yeah, you know we lit (woo)

Tell everybody get ready for lift off

Got a bad one stuck all on my hip

If I leave, yeah, she said she gon' be pissed off (pissed off)