2020

[Verse 1]
You thinking shits sweet all the time
Until it’s pressure applied
No to LG, got a Glock .30
I had a lil nigga stabbing the side
Kaydoo hasn’t served drink all day
Got to swerve when the matches arrive
This ain’t ATL, I ain’t get you a box with a necklace inside
Feel like a vision, I’m snapping like Thanos
And I got young niggas stepping
All of these niggas be cap
They Captain America, bitch i’m Chris Evans
No Black Widow, black with a chopper
I told them no further questions
Xan not taking them hostage
If you make him angry, get smashed with a weapon
Got a whole lot of drugs, (?)
Big Xan, no salad dressing
Find me and i’ll find the weapon
Big Glock, no time for wrecking
Talking that young shit lil nigga
Xanman be spinnin' yo bin
You tryin’ to buy FortNite skins
Eat on my plate, put a fork knife in you
Like a UFO ima spin you
Got a whole lot of drums, no cymbals
All these niggas be lyin’ like Simba
I push up with mufasa, I end him
Got a African plug, he in Kenya
The chopper swipe niggas like Tinder
I walk with a Drake like Kimba
She pulling my wood like Jenga
I got another 50 on me nigga
I got a whole lot of drum guns
Niggas in New York be callin’ me (?)
She gon like my lollipop, she a Dum Dum
Chopper hit his belly, he need a Tum Tums
I was on the streets while you was on Fun Run
Back door the plug thought he was (?)
Creep on the opps, the fat Assassins Creed
I was in jail when I first start reading
Watch that nigga over there ‘cause he reachin’
Hit the baby with the chop, don’t care if he teething
Grr, hit his ass
All of the surgery I did, y'all ain’t find extended mags
Big Xan hanging out in a Sprinter van
Take the newborn put her in the ceiling-
Nah, y’all remember that one already