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xanman - point lyrics

[intro]
you ain’t do it by ya lonely
you ain’t gon’ stay down man he folded
i really thought that n-gga was my homie
you ain’t do it by ya lonely

[hook]
two tone glock and it’s customized
baby choppa on me came from the russian guys
stay in the trap no you can’t come inside
standing on me they like “who brought the gun inside?”
look at me now i’m feelin’ like busta rhymes
smoke out da pound come and shop anytime
mini uzi gon’ blow like a dandelion
i’m on the drugs i can’t feel again
i’m feelin’ like 50 i’m rollin’ wit many men
kaydoo gon’ hop out that mini-van
spin on his block i ain’t talkin’ no ceiling fans
me and lil dre backdoor that crib again
big drums we ain’t playin’ wit’ instruments
hear they come got 12 tryn’ blitz again

[verse]
ruger or glock which one should i pick again?
these n-ggas not trappin’ they just tryna’ fit in
catchin’ plays like i play for the redskins
mask down send a shot at yo’ head band
now that lil’ n-gga a dead man
hit em wit’ pakk in the trap like the mailman
scoob hit a jugg for ten bands
(woooo)
this trappin’ ain’t (you)
i slide in a (coupe)
i’m off a bar on the (moon)
these n-ggas never gon’ (shoot)
i heard she was loving the (crew)
and you still loving her (oooooouuu)
these n-ggas not real but you (knew)
(i thought you knew, i thought you knew)

[outro]
i hope these drugs will never end
i got yo b-tch we bagged her friends
i said, “oh no,” when it jammed
i was shooting, that chopper said, “oooouuuu”

- xanman lyrics

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