Hey Xan hey Xan

Whatever you need it's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean i got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it

That's why I keep a steel
'cause that nigga not real
You don't know how I feel
Got me cracking a seal
Got the drug from the 'Dale
You don-You don't have shop
Call up them junkies, they creep on the opps
Sneaky nigga, I'ma creep like a fox
I know that you see me

I ain't tryna get locked up Buscemi
I got the water, I feel like Fiji
I got the zips, so what do you bring me?
My African plug slide in a dashiki
Moon walking with a 40, hee hee
I already know that nigga tryna be me
I let the chopper sing like KeKe Palmer
Trap out of school, nigga, I'ma scholar

I'm in her guts, and I make her holler
I got the Glock on me, we gon' pop 'em
Heat up the blind like Mr crocker
The door was unlocked, slid in the backdoor
Call up Lil' Dre
Got the percs that you ordered
Money rag, look like 2Pac Shakur
Everything I got, but you can't afford

Whatever you need it's nothing I won't do
Got gas I got lean i got the perkys too
She off the drugs, I like it
Them xans make junkies excited
I got the Glock, I ain't fighting
He says he a plug, I provide it

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Writer(s): Eric Foley, Haile Salaam, Jaylon Howard, Lucas Grob