[Chorus: Lil Nas X]
They in they feelings
They don't want they spot, nigga I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy niggas, I'm coming to make a killing
[Verse: Lil Nas X]
I'm a problem, niggas 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
Niggas rather hate than get in they own bag
It's funny because I always put money over that mad shit
Tell me, tell me what that fuck you gaining from it
Hating while I'm in the club and it's raining money
That shit is draining you, paining your fucking 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, nigga I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy niggas, I'm coming to make a killing
They in they feelings
They don't want they spot, nigga I fill in
I feel it coming, I'm running to get my thrill in
I'm sonning these pussy niggas, I'm coming to make a killing
[Outro: Delegation]
When my poor heart is breakin' apart
She'll put it back together
When my poor heart is breakin' apart
She'll put it back together
When my poor heart is breakin' apart
She'll put it back together
When my poor heart is breakin' apart
She'll put it back together
