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midwxst

Tic Tac Toe

 

Tic Tac Toe

(album: BACK IN ACTION - 2021)


Ayo Pipes, you too fire with it (Buck, buck, buck, haha)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hahaha (Bitch)
I stay on my bag, on my yeah
I stay on my bag, on my yeah
I stay on my yeah, yeah, yeah

Playing my opps like tic-tac-toe
If I really wanted to, I could steal your ho
My head on a swivel, I stay on my toes
Don't wanna text you, I'm finna go ghost
Doing too much, bitch, you doing the most
When I get me a deal, I'm finna have a toast
Go to Chicago, I feel like D Rose
You know that I'm speeding when I hit the road
Finna take me a dub, finna get me a W
I don't even know why I fuck with you
Got that yellow on me like I'm Pikachu
And that chopper be blowing like it's a flute
I just be playing, I don't need a stick
Then tell all these bitches that I am the shit
Then tell 'em that I can never fucking miss
Tell 'em that I am never gonna quit

Play with my words, bitch, I feel like a haiku
I got a problem, Raichu
You a waste of my time, I won't fight you
Ain't nobody can do it like I do
You can try, but I know that you'll fail
And my homies locked up, know I'm paying that bail
Tryna be friends, well that ship has done sailed
I made me a promise, no, I cannot fail
Got a cross on my neck, know I'm Christian, no Bale
You can't buy my clothes, that shit not for sale
You living a lie in that story you tell
Got that melanin so you know I'm never pale
I feel like a coach how I'm calling them plays
I'm sleeping in late like every fucking day
I'm grinding, I'm mining like I'm in a cave
Too far gone and you cannot be saved
Staying up late, know I'm tired
Making that heat like a fire
That boy a capper, a liar
Singing like my name Mariah
Huh, I'm talking 'bout Carey
I disappear like my name is Perry
No, I'm talking 'bout the fucking platypus
They mad at me, mad at my status
Yeah, 'cause I'm too pristine (Bitch)
I walk in that bitch looking clean
Stay with the homies, I stay with that team
This shit not a game, you do not want no steam
I'm getting this shit, get it by any means
I'm pushing out music like I'm a machine
I feel like Martin Luther, I got a dream
I'm sipping on Fanta, no Wock' in my drink
Ball out on these niggas like I'm Kobe
Feel like I'm Uzi, I got a new Rollie
Not friends, so don't say that we homies
Get back, I don't care what you show me
Always remember what my mama told me
University, you know they enrolled me
Can't go outside, don't think that I'm folding
Can't wait to drop all the music I'm holding
Back on my vault, on my safe, yeah
Don't even think that you safe, yeah
Eating good food on my plate, yeah
Like Bandicoot, breaking them crates, yeah
You out of line, need to behave, yeah
No respawns, no saves, nah
Stabbed in my back, betrayed, yeah
I can't go back, it's too late, yeah
There's nothing you can change, no
Don't think that we're the same, no
Atari, playing games, yeah
I'm finna get that fame, yeah
Ain't a soul that can say that I switched
Ain't a soul that can say that I snitched
Ain't a soul that can say that I bitched
Ain't a soul that can make all these hits

Playing my opps like tic-tac-toe
If I really wanted to, I could steal your ho
My head on a swivel, I stay on my toes
Don't wanna text you, I'm finna go ghost
Doing too much, bitch, you doing the most
When I get me a deal, I'm finna have a toast
Go to Chicago, I feel like D Rose
You know that I'm speeding when I hit the road
Finna take me a dub, finna get me a W
I don't even know why I fuck with you
Got that yellow on me like I'm Pikachu
And that chopper be blowing like it's a flute
I just be playing, I don't need a stick
Then tell all these bitches that I am the shit
Tell 'em that I can never fucking miss
Tell 'em that I am never gonna quit

done

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