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kalicosays - xan man lyrics

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stf
rx g-o-d man
kalicosays
dum dum dum etc

zan man mr zan man x2
huh
zan man mr zan man x2
huh ooo
sell me a dream x4

california grown tacos chrome
watch yo -ss
you might get rolled
on your set
on your b-tch
it all come down to
what chemical i’m on

my nose dirty
my hands dirty
that b-tch ugly
her friend flirty
i’ll break em both
in that telly
i got dope i got bubbly

pretty -ss n-gga
i ain’t lie about it though
when it come to
the b-tch
when it come to the dope

i’m finna get a hit on both
that’s literal
stomach down -ss up
shaken up the residue

i don’t give a f-ck
i left that at the house n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck
i left that with your b-tch n-gga

rollin slowly that benjamin
with a oaky
pure gold on that rolly
20 shots in that 40
don’t worry

jack me i ain’t gota jill
i gota pill no pale n-gga
i’m so gone i’ll f-ck
around and bury you in that hill n-gga

all my n-ggas brain dead
all my b-tches brain dead
got that lean
got that zan
rx god
do you wanna dream
i got you
i got what you need
(i swear though)

zan man mr zan man x2
huh
zan man mr zan man x2
huh ooo
sell me a dream x4

i stay high say that twice
gimmie all the dope
dropping fours out a pint
catch me in the cut throwing
dope on the dice

back door rollin that seven
i’m nice
every b-tch they bring i knockem
i get em high off zan and vodka

we be f-ckin on flying saucers
cloud nine sp-cin with them martians
chase b-tches? i chase a fix
chase money half junky sh-t

i pop zan ease my stress
and get back to my savage sh-t
in a benzo few benzos
got gold loops i’m retro
i break sticks with my kinfolk
we lean to the side one ankle

off my chest ms chantal
i see yo -ss got an uncle tom
he using you as c-m bucket until
he get his white bone

out of spite i’m pour this fo
pop that zan i’ma let her -ss know
this d-ck right here ready when you come home
your late night text is way past cordial
(b-tch)

all my n-ggas brain dead
all my b-tches brain dead
got that lean
got that zan
rx g-o-d
so you wanna dream
i got you
i gots what you need
(i swear though)

chorus

savage life
stay faded
n-gga

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