DENZEL CURRY – X-Wing Lyrics

X-Wing Lyrics – DENZEL CURRY

All these beats go dumb in the stereo
But I’m just too smart for the radio
Masked up like a young Ray Mysterio
Mask off when I’m back in the studio
Mac ain’t make it to twenty-seven
Pac ain’t make it to twenty-six
Big’ ain’t make it to twenty-five
It’s only right that I gotta get rich
Cut niggas off and I curse niggas out
Niggas thirsty for help but it’s a motherfuckin’ drought (***, it’s dry)
Niggas envy when you famous first
They don’t know what they name is worth (They don’t know)
Please excuse my grammar
So my opps get filled with [?] (Okay)
This game like Home Depot
***, they got keys, hoes and hammers
Niggas gangsters, killers and scammers
We was out dodgin’ bullets and cameras
When you broke niggas won’t throw slander
Get money, now your ass can’t stand us, mane
I want a whole lot of green and a pair of nice jeans
I been with the beam and this pair of ice creams
Ever since I was a teen, I been focused on the cream
Want the clothes and the kicks and-

And I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam
I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam

New mind-state in a new spot
*** a TikTok, bought a new watch
It’s my time now, where my G-Shock?
Fur coat fresh off a sasquatch
Told me to keep it PC
Nah ***, I’ma let the MAC pop
Everybody wanna be the man
I’m the *** counting money in the backdrop
Oh ***, it’s the *** slicker than some lubricant
Young, exuberant
Movin’ through the city where your Uber went
Am I killin’ it or am I losin’ it?
Instead of counting sheep, I count dollars
Ride it ***, Chevy Impala
If I make that *** an inch taller then I upgrade to a Skywalker
Rap elite, I’m top tier
*** the game then drop tears
Gassed up, I’m Scarecrow, I refill your worst fears
Niggas work hard ’til they on Star Island
But I won’t stop ’til I own Star Island
Money stack up and the jets keep pilin’
Drop-top windshield, Audi five-thousand

And I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam
I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam
And I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam
I don’t want the power, I want an X-Wing
I’m just onto the next thing
Remember when I didn’t have the best things
Now my diamonds on my neck gleam