[Hook, CHXPO]
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
I be rolling off the molly trippin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
I get that pack then make it disappear, like a magician
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
Lil Blizzard, I'm just chillin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked

[Verse 1, CHXPO]
N***as sneak diss, so what
(sooo what)
To the fuck n***a, Chxpo said shut the fuck up
Tell a fuck n***a, I said run your bands up
N***as sleeping on us, them boys must be xanned up
N***a you a lame, you ain't really gang gang
You ain't ever ever ever let that choppa bang
I made my own gang, bitch I made my own lane
These n***as chasing fame, Lil Chxpo chasing money
Everybody know Lil Chxpo, cuz I'm bloody
Fucking, all the bitches love me
Even tho I'm bloody, and I'm disrespectful
Bitch on my dick, cuz I'm flexing and successful
[Hook, CHXPO]
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
I be off the molly trippin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
I get that pack then make it disappear, like a magician
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
Lil Blizzard, I'm just chillin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked

[Verse 2, CHXPO]
N***a be hatin' on my whole life
Fuck n***a don't lie, I’m my own stripes
I got my own shooters man, you know I cash out
Shooters outside of my house, when I take the trash out
Yeah I'm bossed up now, and I'm sauced up now
So Icy boy, I'm like bling blaww
N***a know how I glow, pull up with the telescope
Pull up right now, then everybody gonna get it smoked
Bitch you better not trust me
Cuz I'm grimy, and I'm bloody
These n***as hatin', these n***as stuntin'
Those n***as fakin', those n***as frontin'
[Hook, CHXPO]
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
I be off the molly trippin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
I get that pack then make it disappear, like a magician
I'm really feeling you but, baby I ain't got no feelings
Lil Blizzard, I'm just chillin'
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked
Wicked, we get wicked
We get wicked

[Ending, CHXPO]
Pull up on ‘em right now, jugging in the trap house
Band boys cash out, yea we cash out
Saks Fifth shoppin', n***a baller blockin’
This lil' bitch on my dick, I flex like Steve Austin