Your Stepdad, XCO$MOX - Uppermoonfreestyle lyrics
[Your Stepdad, XCO$MOX - Uppermoonfreestyle lyrics]
Hey, Olly, ah, come on in here, dude
Yeah, uh
I went from zero to hero all
In the matter of months
Now the city be fucking with me
I just put my phone on DND
And now I'm back on beats
I cannot fuck with the lying, posing snakes
Keep your distance from me
I do this shit with no
Effort, kick my feet up, no recliner seat
Had to go back to the
Basics, the reason I started
I think I was made for this shit
I do this shit for the passion
Ain't no second-guessing 'cause I don't
Get paid for shit
Gotta escape from the city and run up a bag
I'm tryna cop a major whip
Uh, it's major pape' up
In this music buis'
So quit that hating shit
Think it was meant to be
Hop in the booth and I'm back in my element
Watch how I do it so blissfully
Supervillain empathy
It's like the moon descend from me
Bitch, I make music for the loon of symphony
Essentially, just take a sip
Out of this Hennessey, abandon sympathy
Lend me your energy, it's all pressure
Chop the head up off a fucking snake
Rip off the raw leather
Nigga, that's all gas
Smoking straight doja, just keep it together
I can tell that lil' bitch a bird
The way she rub her feathers (Ayy)
Talking to (yeah, okay, look)
Talking my shit with this zodiac bitch
She said I remind her of cancers
The money you've made out
The last five years
I just made that in advances
The money you've (Uh, okay, look)
All these bands, I'm selling
My cheap-ass shit
I feel like The Jeffersons
We got to see my (Uh, yeah)
Still getting dope from the Mexicans
Blew the whole budget
You still got some presidents
Yeah, ooh, they in the pocket
Yeah, stay in my pocket
Uh, ayy, bro got the (Ayy)
Stepdad, CO$MO, fuck up the molly
Bitch need to stay out that life
You know it get toxic
Fix your life if you want them Oxy's
Hit a bitch twice, then pass her to
Hitting her (Okay)
Hit a bitch twice, then pass her to Cozzy
I get a moss, uh, okay, bitch
Yeah, uh
I went from zero to hero all
In the matter of months
Now the city be fucking with me
I just put my phone on DND
And now I'm back on beats
I cannot fuck with the lying, posing snakes
Keep your distance from me
I do this shit with no
Effort, kick my feet up, no recliner seat
Had to go back to the
Basics, the reason I started
I think I was made for this shit
I do this shit for the passion
Ain't no second-guessing 'cause I don't
Get paid for shit
Gotta escape from the city and run up a bag
I'm tryna cop a major whip
Uh, it's major pape' up
In this music buis'
So quit that hating shit
Think it was meant to be
Hop in the booth and I'm back in my element
Watch how I do it so blissfully
Supervillain empathy
It's like the moon descend from me
Bitch, I make music for the loon of symphony
Essentially, just take a sip
Out of this Hennessey, abandon sympathy
Lend me your energy, it's all pressure
Chop the head up off a fucking snake
Rip off the raw leather
Nigga, that's all gas
Smoking straight doja, just keep it together
I can tell that lil' bitch a bird
The way she rub her feathers (Ayy)
Talking to (yeah, okay, look)
Talking my shit with this zodiac bitch
She said I remind her of cancers
The money you've made out
The last five years
I just made that in advances
The money you've (Uh, okay, look)
All these bands, I'm selling
My cheap-ass shit
I feel like The Jeffersons
We got to see my (Uh, yeah)
Still getting dope from the Mexicans
Blew the whole budget
You still got some presidents
Yeah, ooh, they in the pocket
Yeah, stay in my pocket
Uh, ayy, bro got the (Ayy)
Stepdad, CO$MO, fuck up the molly
Bitch need to stay out that life
You know it get toxic
Fix your life if you want them Oxy's
Hit a bitch twice, then pass her to
Hitting her (Okay)
Hit a bitch twice, then pass her to Cozzy
I get a moss, uh, okay, bitch