They in they feelings
They don't want they spot, ni**a I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy ni**as, I'm coming to make a killing
[Verse: Lil Nas X]
I'm a problem, ni**as know 'dat
Hop out, grab the black MAC, no Kodak
Rockstar like Jack Black, I'm playing like Mick Jagg
No playing, get rich fast, then sit back
Huh, soak it all in
I spoke it now it's happening, they hope it all end
ni**as rather hate than get in they own bag
It's funny because I always put money over that mad sh*t
Tell me, tell me what that f*ck you gaining from it
Hating while I'm in the club and it's raining money
That sh*t is draining you, paining your fu*king brain and you straining yourself out tryna get all that clout off my name
[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
They in they feelings
They don't want they spot, ni**a I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy ni**as, I'm coming to make a killing
They in they feelings
They don't want they spot, ni**a I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy ni**as, I'm coming to make a killing