Kyle Verdi - Alexandria (feat. Sach & Chuxky) Lyrics

Ju heard!
Yeah!
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Did I stutter? Hold on wait...
Another chapter? Hold on wait...
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
(I need that) I need that backend!
Drop a hit, black out
Blow down, I'm back in
Know that we stackin'
They just be acting out for a reaction
We never actin'
My boys are ridin' for me yeah they strapped in
We never lackin'
Roll up a wood as soon as the packs in
Won't catch me slackin'
This shit took time, yeah I had to practice
Smokin' the cat piss
I used to keep a king size in my mattress
I cut off the adlibs
I hit the bottle right before I dragged this
Pick up the baggage
Make that shit vanish, like that shit magic
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Did I stutter? Hold on wait...
Another chapter? Hold on wait...
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Alright!
Yeah, I'll just take a message
Your girl, she gives the best head
You want me to educate you?
This is not a lesson
That's why I stay invested
Cuz I'm not interested
You thought you were up until we came in with the next hit
It's another late night
Bottles & the vibe right
Came in at the right time
Blew it up like dynamite
Took that shit like cyanide
Locals talkin' suicide
Can't even keep up because we do this shit like every night
Take time when I'm workin' because I don't wanna rush it
If we lit at 4 A.M. you can assume we're up to somethin'
& I say this all the time, I don't mind, you're not down to ride
Cuz you stay ridin' waves...
Ha! You think you're better? Hold on!
(I need a) I need a few mill
I need a few whips
I need some new things
I need a house in the hills, Hilfiger in a blue range
Spark up a wood then my mood change
We keep it small cause these dudes lame
I'm a trend setter like Cobain
Y'all fiending for bitches off cocaine!
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Did I stutter? Hold on wait...
Another chapter? Hold on wait...
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Yeah! Yeah! It's Chuxky!
(I say that) I say that I'm back in
Got caught with the strap, I'm not use to lackin'
I get the backend
When I hop on the beat, you know that I'm snappin'
Oh you thought I was done now? When she lay on her back yeah she start to scratchin'
Better get use to my fashion, no I don't wanna smoke
I don't wanna match it
Loyalty me, I throw the B
Think it's funny til' you seen it was me
This ain't honey so I bet it ain't sweet
For the verses, better pay us a fee
I will not stop til' a few mill
They get mad on the track I have no chill
I'm gon' run over bro like some road kill
Locked away, came home throwing the 4's still
Talking shit, it's gon' get lil bro knocked out, throw that ass like a box out
I be servin' you know that them rocks out
Pull up, pullin' them knots out
& she call me baby, bae don't try to play me
You love me or hate me, your bitch will get f*cked!
No, you cannot save me, bitch I am too wavy
For verses you pay me, it still ain't no luck!
Got racks like Serena, serve you like subpoena
I changed my demeanor, lil baby
I'm wise
Get hot like a steamer, clean it up like cleaner
You're mean & I'm meaner so open your eyes
I am so different from regular guys!
I sell that cookie, I bet you get fried
You can't tell the truth, all you tellin' is lies
I've been going hard since my lil brother died, aye
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Did I stutter? Hold on wait...
Another chapter? Hold on wait...
You think you're better? Hold on wait...
Alright!