Unstoppable 3 by KIDx Lyrics
Woke up, hotter than my bed and I need my meds
Hit my pen take it to the head till my eyes are red
Your money imma take it like the IRS
I need the percs period
Or imma PMS
I confuse what you acting for, ain't no script you read
Need a few new strips of red just to hit the bed
Bullets leave you bruised, Glocks speaking you heard what it said
Class excused, hear the bell, it's ringing at your head
Kidx thats me, aye (?), we (?) for robitussin
Selling xans at middlе school
Ya I was husslin' husslin'
Graduate the LSD, nicotine, busin', busin'
Propanе fell down the stairs, you wasn't school busin' busin'
Kidx fell down the stairs of the school bus or something
Back then it was hard to care
I give a fuck about nothing
I was barely there, bro was carrying me up to class
Took a nap while standing there
I'm very fucked up, xany numbing
We don't come in peace
We gon' solve the puzzle
Get up in her crease
(?) I think she need a muzzle
Boy yo ass is weak this is beef this is not a scuffle
(?) police imma grab a blick and pack you with a shovel
Overflowing on every track I'm bout to leave a puddle
How I go in my treasury pack you booty like a bubble
Save our souls (?) speaking subtle
Save ourselves until (?) we flexing muscles
Woke up, hotter than my bed and I need my meds
Hit my pen take it to the head till my eyes are red
Your money imma take it like the IRS
I need the percs period
Or imma PMS
I confuse what you acting for, ain't no script you read
Need a few new script a red just to hit the bed
Hit my pen take it to the head till my eyes are red
Your money imma take it like the IRS
I need the percs period
Or imma PMS
I confuse what you acting for, ain't no script you read
Need a few new strips of red just to hit the bed
Bullets leave you bruised, Glocks speaking you heard what it said
Class excused, hear the bell, it's ringing at your head
Kidx thats me, aye (?), we (?) for robitussin
Selling xans at middlе school
Ya I was husslin' husslin'
Graduate the LSD, nicotine, busin', busin'
Propanе fell down the stairs, you wasn't school busin' busin'
Kidx fell down the stairs of the school bus or something
Back then it was hard to care
I give a fuck about nothing
I was barely there, bro was carrying me up to class
Took a nap while standing there
I'm very fucked up, xany numbing
We don't come in peace
We gon' solve the puzzle
Get up in her crease
(?) I think she need a muzzle
Boy yo ass is weak this is beef this is not a scuffle
(?) police imma grab a blick and pack you with a shovel
Overflowing on every track I'm bout to leave a puddle
How I go in my treasury pack you booty like a bubble
Save our souls (?) speaking subtle
Save ourselves until (?) we flexing muscles
Woke up, hotter than my bed and I need my meds
Hit my pen take it to the head till my eyes are red
Your money imma take it like the IRS
I need the percs period
Or imma PMS
I confuse what you acting for, ain't no script you read
Need a few new script a red just to hit the bed