Castiron Lil Xtra (Ft. Ethan Ross)

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother fucker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot

[Verse 1: Ethan Ross]
Yeah, money in my [?]
[?] in the backpack, shorty trynna cross my path like a black cat
With a pad, I'ma roll another [?]
Money over fame, you can have that

[Verse 2: Lil Xtra]
I took a bet on myself
I took a shot in the dark
I was gone 'til november on a walk in the park
You was speaking my name and i've been hearin' you bark so when the flood comes, you won't have a spot on the [?]
That's why it's fire in the sky when I float through
That's why you actin' like we boys when you know I don't know you, I'm-
Goin' old school, I know I'm not supposed to, but I do what I want now, I told you, I told you
I'm blessed
Do not ask me about my checks, I guess she was the part where I digressed
I'm on a roll, all it costs was my soul
You can come and put my medal to the test 'cause I'm motherfuckin'