Ibn Inglor - Waxxx lyrics

You a king, boy, you love black queens, boy, rock a lot of gold That you couldn't afford, diamonds all in that seem who*e Momma living life of a savage, she don't support the cause of my love Told me get a job but I never f**ing did, so I got kicked out I'm a bummy f**ing kid living on the curb with my girl, sh** She left me too, b**h gone when I blow she be all on my dick Like let's be friends, hoe, leave me alone, my seeds was in you They magically gone, my kids could of seen what I'm actually on Fame could've been they lane, insane They game would have been so got damn cold Got kicked out of school 'cause I don't a**ociate with them lames But I got a free Mac with them pro tools, n***a Tell me what you got from your school, n***a A piece of paper that burn easy This story cold but it's so heat full Got a lot of pain you don't see through sponsored links Got my own lame and it's so peaceful, boy Don't test my clique, I explode so hard, I express my sh** Ship day, too, so express my sh**, entendres hide, go check my sh** Clepto n***as don't touch nothing, your time's running out on that clock, boy Rewind it back and your time relapse, watch me end on top, boy These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Pains dancing, emotions different, love is feeling so, oh so wicked Heartbreaks in my home, yup, 808s that I blown got, yay moving Caine shooting, bricks smoked and my brother locked For 18 months he a f**ing rot and 18 years of that trouble, boy 18 years, 18 years, she got a n***a for 18 years He got 4 kids, one can't be his, that workout plan ain't workout sh** Work, work, we got that work, forever b**h Young n***as run sh**, evident With evidence I'll forever win, yeah bet I did, bet I k**, b**h bet I sin Calm it down for the residents, township n***as won't ever win Them suburb n***as know better than to claim a city they ain't never in I devil sin in this odd life, jah right, god, or Allah core War with the rah, strike Slow me down on my roll, things have changed in my life Chasing those dreams that came through my night, can't fold, can't fold Or anger my rights, I bear arms on sight, boy, oh god, oh god That's right, boy, been trill Abloh boy, you been ill, no suh, boy These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Not sh**, not sh**, sh** My sh**, my sh**, my, mine Ain't lords, ain't lords These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul These n***as ain't cold, these n***as ain't lords, either I bang wax on my soul, bang wax on my soul Let me spit it to the point like, b**hes already know I won't lie sh**, I got a reputation to live, got to give it to the n***as disrespecting the kid Like I ain't got weapons and sh**, and you ain't no I'm better than this God living, y'all n***as fraud n***as Y'all n***as not with it, no, let me jump the gun, let me quick Finish and sh** 'cause I ain't mimicking sh**, so I don't fold for none So let the air clear, n***a, hear that fresh lil' n***a South side ride to the d**h I ride to the west Coyote my set, wild running, y'all fronting n***as k** the vibe, y'all knowing I'm coming