Luh Xan
Xanadinee
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Ayy, ten year diamonds on my neck and you know that these bitches still bling We kill things, ARPs they coming for the mid-range And they call me Walter Davis in the mid-game doing cocaine And she got a big ass septum, put my dick up in a nose ring But what does she know Look at my wrist so froze And I'm flexing on all these hoes Sand on my toes, bag come do the most When you get racks 12 made you fold I popped a pill, was a singer but I rap shit I popped a mill, then I spit some on a jacket I popped a seal, then I had to go and crash it Had to go pack it, smoking on this cabbage Pop out with a blick, and you know that we smoking spliffs Southside with the flicks, we post it up with a couple bricks I'm like damn, she riding on my dick and damn she do a couple flips I ran out of wock so I'm pouring the tris And you better watch your bitch, she giving me lip She's giving me lip she's giving me top Now look at my diamonds, they're yellow on rocks And I heard your song, that shit just flopped Just pay with your life, that's just what it costs Hold on, get melodic, my drip just like a faucet You wonder if they on shit, no, they just tryna start shit I might just have to up it, I up it right in public I take three Xans like f*ck it run up and then them slugs hit Ok I take all the drugs, then I drop straight to the floor Okay, I might be 5'8", but my money 6'4 I got choppers, choppers, catch you in the store You're not a rapper, trapper, so what you here for I'm sipping on wock, she's drinking the Coors I sing like I'm Bruno, wear fedoras And when I'm a king, I'm gonna go sore I'm checking off shit like I'm doing chores Bitch ima face this whole blunt And she give me face, that little slut Xan, what are you smoking? I'm smoking that runtz We up in the telly, we fucking it up F*ck it, we gon' blick back Chopper got some kickback Your homies, they gon' chit-chat My homies act like Chris Pratt We break em off like Kit Kats And bitch can't get his lick back his breathe stink need a tic-tacYour barber need a spin-back Actual wait , just fire him She roleplaying like fivem You should just put the fye on him And now you serving time with them Yeah, I got a Glock with a switch I might have to up it, I up on your bitch We sipping on wock, we not pourin tris Got Cartier diamonds, they right on my wrist I rolled up, now I'm high as shit I popped out and I'm fly as shit My limit is sky n shi Lil' snake, you can't disguise shit
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