Castiron

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother fucker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot

[Verse 1: Ethan Ross]
Yeah, money in my [?]
[?] in the backpack, shorty trynna cross my path like a black cat
With a pad, I'ma roll another [?]
Money over fame, you can have that

[Verse 2: Lil Xtra]
I took a bet on myself
I took a shot in the dark
I was gone 'til november on a walk in the park
You was speaking my name and i've been hearin' you bark so when the flood comes, you won't have a spot on the [?]
That's why it's fire in the sky when I float through
That's why you actin' like we boys when you know I don't know you, I'm-
Goin' old school, I know I'm not supposed to, but I do what I want now, I told you, I told you
I'm blessed
Do not ask me about my checks, I guess she was the part where I digressed
I'm on a roll, all it costs was my soul
You can come and put my medal to the test 'cause I'm motherfuckin'

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother fucker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot

[Verse 3: Ethan Ross]
Talkin' 'bout a lot, wanna put me in a box
But I'm down to block, now we pullin' all the stops
Chalk out lines now we playin' hopscotch
Need a night cap, lil scotch on the rocks
I hear these voices inside of my mind and I'm kind of response to be honest, it knocks
I took this pain and I turn it to pleasure
I'm forcin' a smile, I'm like yeah, this shit rocks
Are you goin' bad shit, but I ain't talkin' back shit
Backspace, control, alt, delete, on yo tactics
[?] that control, alt, delete, with the bad bitch
I know I been goin' off the deep end, this madness
Don't ask for nothin', this mass consumption, I mean it
You only fast for hundreds of hours
Fall back, 'cause I'm bad shit [?]
I'm blastin' bullets, my squad really past the bullshit, we like

[Chorus: Lil Xtra]
Castiron
Throw somethin' in the pot, now back fire
Yeah
Life ain't goin' the way you thought, huh, back fire
So, we roll in the spot now, castiron
Mother fucker made of castiron, so come and get it will it's hot