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letra de milk manson - xan man yg

[intro]
(whoa d-mn xans n-gga) (8x)
okay, okay
okay okay okay o kay, kay, kay
okay okay
that’s my gang gang gang
(yeah)

[verse 1: xanman]
lemme slaughter this beat quick so you don’t got to
k!ll a b-tch and eat her forreal, i’m nosferatu
infrared embedded in my head so imma spot you
got yg snipers lined up and they all ready to pop you
then stop and pop a opp too
snag a dab of that pot goo
cough it off, recollect my thoughts
ready for round two but
woke from my dream freddy i gotta get bustin
promise i’ll be back in a flash like grant gustin
clothes worn and torn after the storm i just dust em
look for all my gunmen, n-gga it’s time to function
“but xans we just partied like, 6 straight days, in 6 states with 6 inch blades”
well work has just begun then
devils never take a break
but you could take the cake and eat it right there by the lake
take them words straight from the mouth of the snake
and my voice is kinda ho-rs- so don’t make that mistake
maybe i’m shady but i could get you some ladies
they all be rich and thick like that significant gravy
d-ck em down, take they sh-t
and then dip by the day g
could make the dough all by myself, i’m really just lazy
if anyone got beef to spit my n-gga just save it
ain’t no good to fight ya master boy you stuck on this slave ship
or really a slave yacht? i’ll tell you my gangs hot
but they’ll explain themselves
these n-ggas sicker than brain clots

[verse 2: yg lucky]
i get up off the pavement
wavy hooligan tuning in
savage mode: activated
k!lled freddy and jason, new dilemma you’ll be facing
breaking news: b-tches get abused for they nudes?
nah this ain’t a drill, might need some pain pills
cream, i’m tryna get them dolla dolla bills
sniffing chlorophyll until i’m feeling woozy
hangin’ with a bunch of groupies watching home movies in a warm jacuzzi
on a spree, bars hot, 3rd degree, ouch!
and n-gga f-ck yo motherf-ckin couch
lowkey like a no caller id, you cannot find me
i’m hiding overseas with yg
got d-mn, record it for the gram
got ya b-tch giving top in a local traffic jam
robbing dan for some vans, slicing off his hands
pack and then its off to sell em to his f-cking fans
steal a couple bands from the bank, smellin like dank
it’s yg n-gga…
what the f-ck you think?
ain’t no team better ranked, you n-ggas bout to sink
survivors of the yacht n-gga come and take your shot
we can’t be stopped, swear we got this sh-t on lock

[bridge]
(whoa d-mn xans get them n-ggas on command)
but over the horizon, lied the new evil
the darkness that hides in the light
the true adversary of the yacht gang
he was the one of milk

[verse 2: xanman]
sl!ck talking, quick walking
big sh-t dropping
can’t forget the day i seen them on that d-mn corner
if that man on ya, you gon’ be a d-mn goner
hold up let me tell you what they call em

[hook (2x)]
it’s milk manson, milk manson
milk manson, milk manson
n-gga diamond dancing in them streets
cause he be prancing on that beat
so if you catch him what you see, it’s milk manson

[outro]
diamonds and they gold
diamonds bright as snow
he lurkin on the low
it’s what i know
(we smoked all the green)

- xan man yg

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