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letra de dx - xanman$hawty

[chorus]
i know it’s been a minute since you mentioned it
finna whip round’ the corner, shawty get on in
yeah, i knew that your she hoe was into me
way back in the when, yeah, we just had that chemistry
i been down that road and i couldn’t let it get to me
couldn’t talk to my momma, it f-cked with me mentally
i f-ck with brando, you know we got that history
smoke gas in the loft and you know we ain’t servin’ free
like f-ck what you think, lil boy you not knowin’ me
he try to get to know me, i think he the feds
he try to run off on me, he got that flip
got the drop on that n-gga, now that n-gga dead
put that n-gga on the fittеd, he extra
heard thе n-gga trippin, his b-tch will get stretched
we gon’ come for your neck, my n-ggas they cutthroat, gon’ come for your neck
we gon’ slide up in the tint you woulda thought it was dx

[verse]
woah, i just got a text
i’m finna go f-ck on your hoe, woulda thought it was demand
ha, you shouldn’t have f-cked with lil xan, huh, big xan
i get to the money, you know that i am
say you get money, but never at the bank
fake scripts and you sippin’ fake drank
skippin’ classes, i was skippin’ the states
know i was down for you, whole lot on my plate
play with the gang then i’m uppin’ the rate
me and brando, yeah, we uppin’ the wraith
sippin’ medicine cause’ i love the taste
givin’ me face, it’s givin’ her faith
lil baby eat me up just like a buffet
whatever i do i can’t move with no hate
these n-ggas too slow, needa’ pick up the pace
[chorus]
i know it’s been a minute since you mentioned it
finna whip round’ the corner, shawty get on in
yeah, i knew that your she hoe was into me
way back in the when, yeah, we just had that chemistry
i been down that road and i couldn’t let it get to me
couldn’t talk to my momma, it f-cked with me mentally
i f-ck with brando, you know we got that history
smoke gas in the loft and you know we ain’t servin’ free
like f-ck what you think, lil boy you not knowin’ me
he try to get to know me, i think he the feds
he try to run off on me, he got that flip
got the drop on that n-gga, now that n-gga dead
put that n-gga on the fitted, he extra
heard the n-gga trippin, his b-tch will get stretched
we gon’ come for your neck, my n-ggas they cutthroat, gon’ come for your neck
we gon’ slide up in the tint you woulda thought it was dx

- xanmanhawty

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