Burnout by XX3NO Lyrics
{Hook}
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
[Verse]
Running man! Running man! I'ma get him!
Stunna man! Stunna man! I'ma winner!
Let’s get straight to the point no riddles
Nigga be stuck under the strings like fiddles
Nigga look like 6ix9ine he a skittle
Nigga say my shit fire! I know kill it
My flow like a riptide I know I spill it
Niggas don’t get by without permission
Bitch I can see the peace I feel like Gandhi
I am an Alien put me in Yandhi!
These niggas hating, they still try to stop me!
The hate is just radiating off they body
I came up a raider I’m finna make zombies
I'ma music slayer, bitch you cannot stop me!
I'ma new player, bitch you cannot pop me!
Hit the newspapers wait. nobody use that
Fuck it I’m coming up anyway do that
I’m bringing the raw and genuine crew back
This ain’t no fake shit this is new rap
Imma go and make hits imma do that
Imma go and break shit imma do that
And I won’t take shit from these new rats
Fake niggas wearing same lame durags
Same niggas saying same shit don’t do that!
{Hook}
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
[Outro]
Chilling sitting with ya bitch
And she riding sitting right on my dick!
Rod Wave getting rags to riches
Ion even like to brag about riches!
Neither do I like to brag about bitches, I like to stay humble and that is my mission!
I ain’t gonna stop nigga what is you thinking
This is not the end this is just the beginning
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
[Verse]
Running man! Running man! I'ma get him!
Stunna man! Stunna man! I'ma winner!
Let’s get straight to the point no riddles
Nigga be stuck under the strings like fiddles
Nigga look like 6ix9ine he a skittle
Nigga say my shit fire! I know kill it
My flow like a riptide I know I spill it
Niggas don’t get by without permission
Bitch I can see the peace I feel like Gandhi
I am an Alien put me in Yandhi!
These niggas hating, they still try to stop me!
The hate is just radiating off they body
I came up a raider I’m finna make zombies
I'ma music slayer, bitch you cannot stop me!
I'ma new player, bitch you cannot pop me!
Hit the newspapers wait. nobody use that
Fuck it I’m coming up anyway do that
I’m bringing the raw and genuine crew back
This ain’t no fake shit this is new rap
Imma go and make hits imma do that
Imma go and break shit imma do that
And I won’t take shit from these new rats
Fake niggas wearing same lame durags
Same niggas saying same shit don’t do that!
{Hook}
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Worked out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
Burnt out!
[Outro]
Chilling sitting with ya bitch
And she riding sitting right on my dick!
Rod Wave getting rags to riches
Ion even like to brag about riches!
Neither do I like to brag about bitches, I like to stay humble and that is my mission!
I ain’t gonna stop nigga what is you thinking
This is not the end this is just the beginning