[Intro :Xanman]
Girl you harder than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Off a xan, I don’t need love
[Hook :Xanman]
Girl you smarter than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Guissepe steppin’, we Balenci’ kicking
Might shoot a nigga if he in your mentions
Off two xans in another dimension
I know everything for you go to my wishlist
Lil trap shorty she in the kitchen
I swear to God we gon be living
Girl you smarter than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Guissepe steppin’, we Balenci’ kicking
Might shoot a nigga if he in your mentions
Off two xans in another dimension
I know everything for you go to my wishlist
Lil trap shorty she in the kitchen
I swear to God we gon be living
[Verse 1:Xanman]
Everything I got you know that it’s for you
When i’m in the trap sometimes I ignore you
Bag the xans in aluminum foil
If we not together than we can
I pull up and i’m shooting like Spike Lee
I’m a trap nigga so people don’t like me
I know plugs from Virginia to Bright seat
These niggas not real, you know that I see
In the trap you can call me or dial
Trap house, no Verizon Fios
I get a zip then I move it a mile
You know that I'm not one to lie to
In an all white foreign, looking like Caillou
I pull up then you know what I might do
I don’t even know, i’m not the type to fight you
I walk in Gucci, what purse ima buy you?
Girl you harder than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Off a xan, I don’t need love
[Hook :Xanman]
Girl you smarter than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Guissepe steppin’, we Balenci’ kicking
Might shoot a nigga if he in your mentions
Off two xans in another dimension
I know everything for you go to my wishlist
Lil trap shorty she in the kitchen
I swear to God we gon be living
Girl you smarter than these niggas
You go harder than these niggas
Guissepe steppin’, we Balenci’ kicking
Might shoot a nigga if he in your mentions
Off two xans in another dimension
I know everything for you go to my wishlist
Lil trap shorty she in the kitchen
I swear to God we gon be living
[Verse 1:Xanman]
Everything I got you know that it’s for you
When i’m in the trap sometimes I ignore you
Bag the xans in aluminum foil
If we not together than we can
I pull up and i’m shooting like Spike Lee
I’m a trap nigga so people don’t like me
I know plugs from Virginia to Bright seat
These niggas not real, you know that I see
In the trap you can call me or dial
Trap house, no Verizon Fios
I get a zip then I move it a mile
You know that I'm not one to lie to
In an all white foreign, looking like Caillou
I pull up then you know what I might do
I don’t even know, i’m not the type to fight you
I walk in Gucci, what purse ima buy you?
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