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xanman - fake luv lyrics

[xanman]
like why they showing fake love
like why they showing fake love
(?)
i started out from activist
stick in my drawls
and now we started trapping again
i got a glock
i’m shooting like im african
finesse the plug
he asked me where the package is
oh (?) i know when we established this
he keep calling ima pull up on your man again
so many drugs i think im not gon be sane again
so many drugs i’m not moving like a mannequin
(?)
i’m in the trap, im serving on the cannabis i’m serving i’m serving
chopper rocking jimi hendrix
beam on the glock i won’t miss you
give them more clips than a preview
i don’t know when ima see you
i play with ak’s (?)
dont (?) they gun feed you
n-gg-s love you when they need you
no these b-tches be see through

[freeco]
no baby i do not need you
i just be fly like an eagle
yo boy a bird he a seagal
i might do it in a regal
pop me a bar and i let out the stars
roll up and hit it i head up to mars
im serving full lean on sipping on raw
he want his money back he won’t get none
we used to sip on that qualitch now we just pour up that hi-tec
plug said he got that activist where you at baby i need that
she got (?) and i need that
i put gucci where her feet at
open her legs ima feast that
give her good d-ck good feedback
nut on her tongue and she eat that
f-cking her friends im nasty
her n-gg- mad she gawking
he got (?) and i’m blasting

[xanman]
in the trap (?)
in the trap(?)
xanman keeps his stick on his waist
these n-gg-s keep they sticks in the safe
(?)
hold it in buddy you look like a target
please don’t make me shoot (?) in my rocket
she give me top (?)
n-gg-s is crazy where all of they guns at?
im with a glock (?)
we pulling up and we running your pockets
we pulling up and we running your pockets
finesse him and give him three five for the 50
finesse him and give him three five for the 50
you can’t trust a hoe and these n-gg-s be 50
you can’t trust a hoe and these n-gg-s be 50
(?)
you thinking (?)
off an addy made me doze off
i keep my money straight (?)
laugh at my brother like (?)
how you the plug but your phone off
the ruger hit him like his nose off
she said my name like a roll call

[freeco]
im popping xans like a xan
molly came in and its tan
how you an opp and a fan
how you (?)
ooo they know big freeco the man
i hear them scream my name
n-gg-s ain’t beefing they shoot and don’t aim
n-gg- we beef and i shoot at you brain
selling xans to them college kids
trapping out of them colleges
she want to give up that knowledge
she give me brain she a smart lil b-tch
put her on a plane with all of her friends
i run a train with all of my men
she want a (?) no boy no b-tch
she got a (?)

- xanman lyrics

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