letra de however long - xanman$hawty
[intro]
(yung bando, b-tch)
(cool on the beat boy)
[chorus]
you know i ride with the sh-t man
sipp on that lean, now i lean like a kickstand
dropped a new tape, now i feel like the sh-t, man
walk down his block like i’m finna go get him
put a drop on that n-gga, send my n-ggas on a mission
i had the plan and made it a vision
speaking on xan, now that n-gga missin’
moving that weight, we work out like it’s fitness
shot in the body, n-gga check the engine
move like i’m scottie, these n-ggas some b-tches
i came out them trenches, he fakin’ the image
wanna get money?, you best pay attention
don’t want no smoke, he get split like a fraction
know some n-ggas who do murder for passion
biting swag, you ain’t got no talent
he tryna keep his lil hoe away from me
ooh, yeah, a n-gga still smashed it
change up the speed, know i go a lil faster
smokin’ exotic gon’ f-ck up my balance
i was 17 know i kept dope in the mattress
momma tryna find it, gotta be a lil faster
[verse]
i tell these n-ggas what, man you know i ain’t average
don’t compare me to these lil g-y ass rappers
hate on a n-gga, really make you a f-ggot
no nine to five, yeah i really be trappin’
he cap in his raps, n-gga say what really happened
preach on the beat, yeah i’m some’ like a pastor
thot was gon’ link but i slid right past her
get hit with the [?] and i blew right past him
[chorus]
you know i ride with the sh-t man
sipp on that lean, now i lean like a kickstand
dropped a new tape, now i feel like the sh-t, man
walk down his block like i’m finna go get him
put a drop on that n-gga, send my n-ggas on a mission
i had the plan and made it a vision
speaking on xan, now that n-gga missin’
moving that weight, we work out like it’s fitness
shot in the body, n-gga check the engine
move like i’m scottie, these n-ggas some b-tches
i came out them trenches, he fakin’ the image
wanna get money?, you best pay attention
don’t want no smoke, he get split like a fraction
know some n-ggas who do murder for passion
biting swag, you ain’t got no talent
he tryna keep his lil hoe away from me
ooh, yeah, a n-gga still smashed it
change up the speed, know i go a lil faster
smokin’ exotic gon’ f-ck up my balance
i was 17 know i kept dope in the mattress
momma tryna find it, gotta be a lil faster
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