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letra de xanny "ain't ready" remix (feat. blizz) official audio - xanny

(xanny.)
two my boys they died last week
b-tch said turn the other cheek
but dam that sh-t it made me weak
wanna see an alley trapper make you tweak
milly on a k!ll streak b-tch you on a pill streak
throw his body in the creek
in the car real slow we sneak
jump out real quick
we finna hit a liq
xanny make me sick
where the f-ck is my ruga
bless up to my shoota
on the streets at night you hear a bang
yea b-tch i stain ill stain you for that chain
better not hear my name f-ckboy yous a lame

(blizzxge)
choppa make h-lla bandz
i f-cked your b-tch i made plans
my mans make you dance aye yuh
my team in the field
my team doing drills
my team in the hills
yea they getting h-lla k!lls
we litty in the whip
finna smoke a whole zip
got yo b-tch in the whip
she finna suck on my d-ck
ice freezing like im on skates
b-tches on my neck like 2 chainz

(xanny.)
yea ugh
momma hoping you would make it home
30 packing if you alone
pulled it first before you had your phone
too late hash it through your dome
who did it never know we goin dis way or datway
said she like me in a bad way
we was moving packs on the pathway
f-cked your b-tch she can’t stay
know we going the gang way
p-ssy boi acting like broadway
youngin love with that pay
now we doing this everyday
busting with a ruga watch it spray

(blizzxge)
yuh aye
i come frome the nine
i look h-lla fine
im sipping the acty dont f-ck with no wine
i pull up the trap so n—-s can dine
im getting these k!lls
i run up a cheque
im checking it twice im rolling the dice
i pull up on you my n—-s they slice
im whippin the lex
dunno that im next

(xanny.)
ugh xans ouu ugh
we smoking blunts up in the foreign
we skipping cl-ss its a boring
can’t remember when i started pouring
ugh
ten man packs they got us ignoring
xanny mentally restoring
popped two then i was snoring
thought im soaring
thought im exploring
lurking turn you to a puddle
so much gang up in the trap
its like a huddle
brought my fam up from a struggle
thats what really keep me humble
all the nights i stumble
pouring got me f-cked up
i could only mumble
turn your sh-t to rubble
bout that money b-tch go hungry ain’t funny
trappin on the days that ain’t sunny
rip jay mascivii
now yall all wanna be me
cena you can’t see me
all black beamer
sittin in the all black beamer
a lot on mind im a schemer
youngin told me yo b-tch she a screamer
i got a baddie so i ain’t never seen her
pu pull up busting turn you to a bleeder
really behind the screen talking yous a memer
this or no more trappin out the fourth floor
gotta pack so close the door
rip lil hoe he didn’t know

- xanny

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