You thinking shits sweet all the time Until it’s pressure applied No to LG, got a Glock .30 I had a lil nigga stabbing the side Kaydoo hasn’t served drink all day Got to swerve when the matches arrive This ain’t ATL, I ain’t get you a box with a necklace inside Feel like a vision, I’m snapping like Thanos And I got young niggas stepping All of these niggas be cap They Captain America, bitch I’m Chris Evans No Black Widow, black with a chopper I told them no further questions Xan not taking them hostage If you make him angry, get smashed with a weapon Got a whole lot of drugs, [?] Big Xan, no salad dressing Find me and I’ll find the weapon Big Glock, no time for wrecking Talking that young shit lil nigga Xanman be spinnin’ yo bin You tryin’ to buy FortNite skins Eat on my plate, put a fork knife in you Like a UFO ima spin you Got a whole lot of drums, no cymbals All these niggas be lyin’ like Simba I push up with mufasa, I end him Got a African plug, he in Kenya The chopper swipe niggas like Tinder I walk with a Drake like Kimba She pulling my wood like Jenga I got another 50 on me nigga I got a whole lot of drum guns Niggas in New York be callin’ me [?] She gon like my lollipop, she a Dum Dum Chopper hit his belly, he need a Tum Tums I was on the streets while you was on Fun Run Back door the plug thought he was [?] Creep on the opps, the fat Assassins Creed I was in jail when I first start reading Watch that nigga over there ’cause he reachin’ Hit the baby with the chop, don’t care if he teething Grr, hit his ass All of the surgery I did, y’all ain’t find extended mags Big Xan hanging out in a Sprinter van Take the newborn put her in the ceiling- Nah, y’all remember that one already