Xantano.7

[Intro]
Always babblin' about these fake ass beefs they wanna start with me, like, nigga shut the fuck up

[Verse 1]
Keepin' it real, I might hit Philly
And then lead the city with time I could kill
She poppin' xannies and don't even feel it
Lil' shawty won't worry when I gotta deal
In New York City 'cause niggas been busy
I'm ballin' like Curry, but I ain't with Dell
I get the bag and get back to my city
I rap like I'm winnin', these niggas can tell
Now these fuck niggas askin' for peace
Lately, I [?] niggas askin' for me
Jonah got bitches, he really got plenty
If I get too many, I pass the [?]
I don't do right thing and do too much spending
And don't fuck with niggas's rappin' with me
You with them jokers, and both of us know
That I'm Batman, the city was askin' for me, nigga

[Verse 2]
Wait, hold up
Niggas fake beefin' on the gram for attention
Niggas they tweetin' for a hand or a question
Fuckin' with me 'cause they know I'm like LAN for connection
Bitches on my dick for grams for a mention
Ho bitch lookin' like damn, I regret it
I just walked in with a dime piece blessin'
Lookin' back at a bitch like damn, your ass heaven
I got the drip that got these niggas jealous
He claim he hard, I guess I couldn't tell it
Did it myself, I can only be selfish
I'm cashin' my check in like fuck my depression
Wait, hold up
He think he hard, I got the wrong impression
These old niggas hatin' 'cause young niggas flexin'
New Bentley postin' Malone like the mailman

[Bridge]
You know the type of person I am, and you ever cross me or do me dirty-
Seen a lot of types go bad, bad bad
If you [?], I don't crash down
Look into the sky so sad, sad sad
If you hear me cry, don't ask, now

[Outro]
Straight up, fuck you, like, fuck you, nigga
Seen a lot of types go bad, bad bad
If you [?], I don't crash down
Look into the sky so sad, sad sad
If you hear me cry, don't ask, now