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xanderz (us) - real lyrics

intro:
real n-gg- sh-t, ya heard
i’m not f-ckin’ around no more n-gg-
on my way to f-ck your b-tch, n-gg-
real sh-t
colonel xanderz n-gg-

hook: (x2)
fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s wanna roll with me
real n-gg-s wanna blow wit me
real n-gg-s spark tree wit me
real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s

real n-gg-s got my trust but if you actin’ up imma have to bust

i think this b-tch need some xans or something (forreal)

-pew pew-

verse:
fake n-gg-s wanna roll wit me
b-tch i push all the trees
i sip lean, roll the dutch, gettin’ high
pop a xan and do it some more, i’m like
i swear
finessin’ all these n-gg-s that i came with
don’t speak, n-gg-, b-tch i’m aimless
xanned out, n-gg-s know i’m brainless
ridin’ round comin’ to you, smokin’ that gas
b-tch i just pull up and shoot
45’s, poppin 9s, whip the coupe
n-gg-s know i’m comin’ to you
cracker barrel, whip the wheel
b-tch i’m like holyfield
drug slangin’ and my hair wavin’
b-tch we do phony deals

hook: (x2)
fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s wanna roll with me
real n-gg-s wanna blow wit me
real n-gg-s spark tree wit me
real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s

verse 2:
fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s
rollin’ around in a ford, you can’t afford
so get up and walk out the door
smokin’ ls on the sh-r-, uh
i pop n-gg-s, no flexin’
i got a hunnit rounds in a mansion
newports on deck, n-gg-
smokin’ tooka’s what i’m best in
3 for 2’s, smokin’ looz
n-gg- i cannot choose what i want
i got a thousand b-tches on my lap
got a thousand n-gg-s in the trap
solo solo, bet i’ll beat your quota
f-ck your b-tch like i ain’t even know her
on my way to go sn-tch it
and if you stoppin’ me, imma have to blast it, ya heard

hook:
fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s, fake n-gg-s wanna roll with me
real n-gg-s wanna blow wit me
real n-gg-s spark tree wit me
real n-gg-s, real n-gg-s

outro:

i got lots of hoes, n-gg-s
flexin’, where my hoes at
sally got some -ss
no need p-ss, trash
your girl is up last
dirty water, xanny water
pull up now, i already taught her
a lesson, hit em wit the sticks or the wesson
come around my block, count your blessings (1, 2, 3)
i don’t do no talkin’, that’s a given
send your fam to heaven
i only got 7 or 11
clips, trips, fallin’ on your b-tch
teeth to the asphalt, n-gg- that’s a lick

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