[Verse 1: Xanman]
Young nigga trap in trenches
Mac wit' a beam like Krillins
Serve em a vic through the fences
Gotta beam on extensions
Big 40 might turn to a (?)
When they facing life these niggas start snitchin'
Walk around wit' a chop got me limpin'
Remix yo' man like chemist
James Brown off a xan 'cause I'm feelin' it
Big 40 in my hand like an instrument
Red dot on his head like he Indian
Gotta tre five shot get yo insulin
Nigga tried to walk down and got popped
Walk down two dogs like Pet Smart
Pull up to the trap like a rest stop
I got keys, I got keys like Mozart
Slide in a foreign, pull up in a go-kart
You in the streets we gotta grow up wit' no heart
Slide on yo man wit' a stick like I'm Gohan
Yo man dead we out of town we had no parts
Kaydoo smoke 'em make his grandmother cry
Nigga got no block why is you lyin'
Red beam peep 'em right through the blinds
Trap nigga sellin' paint while it's dryin'
Beam on a Glock yo' lil' ass get fried
Peter Pan wit' the uzi you flyin'
Tone walk down nigga you dyin'
You cannot kill what already died
Kaydoo off the lean you know that he leanin'
Walk down on a opp yeah we creepin'
Two poles hangin' out of the Lincoln
Send a location you know we not linkin'
Young nigga trap in trenches
Mac wit' a beam like Krillins
Serve em a vic through the fences
Gotta beam on extensions
Big 40 might turn to a (?)
When they facing life these niggas start snitchin'
Walk around wit' a chop got me limpin'
Remix yo' man like chemist
James Brown off a xan 'cause I'm feelin' it
Big 40 in my hand like an instrument
Red dot on his head like he Indian
Gotta tre five shot get yo insulin
Nigga tried to walk down and got popped
Walk down two dogs like Pet Smart
Pull up to the trap like a rest stop
I got keys, I got keys like Mozart
Slide in a foreign, pull up in a go-kart
You in the streets we gotta grow up wit' no heart
Slide on yo man wit' a stick like I'm Gohan
Yo man dead we out of town we had no parts
Kaydoo smoke 'em make his grandmother cry
Nigga got no block why is you lyin'
Red beam peep 'em right through the blinds
Trap nigga sellin' paint while it's dryin'
Beam on a Glock yo' lil' ass get fried
Peter Pan wit' the uzi you flyin'
Tone walk down nigga you dyin'
You cannot kill what already died
Kaydoo off the lean you know that he leanin'
Walk down on a opp yeah we creepin'
Two poles hangin' out of the Lincoln
Send a location you know we not linkin'
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