Lump Sum Xavy Rusan

[Chorus]
Pilin', paper got 'em talkin' nice to me (Nice to me)
Downed a bottle, it be goin' right through me (Right through me)
Brown baby down to take a flight to me (Flight to me)
They think that I'm stuntin' but it's slight to me (Slight to me)
Pilin' paper, got them talkin' nice to me (Nice to me)
Guess that's why the labels want the rights to me (The rights to me)
City on my back, and it feel light to me (It feel light to me)
They think that I'm stuntin' but it's slight to me (It's slight to me)

[Verse 1]
I don't understand it, how they got so timid (How?)
Told them I would do it then I overdid it (I did it)
I don't do debates, 'causе I don't got the minutes (I don't)
Pull up nothin' tinted, so thеy know who winnin' (That's me)
Shawty cuttin' up, it must be retrograde (How?)
Eighties Cuban collar with the retro fade (Juice)
Baby come from Mexico to whip Jeremy ([?])
And she down to wet it while the spliff burnin' (Spliff burnin')
They don't want no static, better get the signal (Indeed)
Earnin' all these coins, it ain't coincidental (Indeed)
Tell 'em free the doggies, keep 'em out the kennel (Free them)
Whip my sane roadie's whip in different rentals (We don't)
Baby girl, what she'll sign, and what that Steez do (Tell me that though)
Say he got a little bit of cash, but can he please you? (Tell me that though)
Start it in my DM, I might make her BM (Ooh-ee)
Wavy Xavy stuntin', you should come and see him (Indeed)