Gegre by Ergerg Lyrics

Intro:

Real nigga shit, ya heard
I'm not fuckin around no more
Real shit
Colonel Xanderz nigga

Chorus: (x2)
Fake niggas, fake niggas, fake niggas wanna roll with me
Real niggas wanna blow wit me
Real niggas spark tree wit me
Real niggas, real niggas

Real niggas got my trust but if you actin' up imma have to bust

I think this bitch need some xans or something (forreal)

*pew pew*

Verse:
Fake niggas wanna roll wit me
Bitch 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 niggas that I came with
Don't speak, nigga, bitch I'm aimless
Ridin round comin' to you, smokin that gas
Bitch I just pull up and shoot
45's, poppin 9s, whip the coupe
Niggas know I'm comin to you
Cracker barrel, whip the wheel
Bitch I'm like Holyfield
Drug slangin' and my hair wavin'
Bitch we do phony deals
Chorus: (x2)

Verse 2:

Fake niggas, fake niggas
Rollin around in a ford, you can't afford
So get up and walk out the door
Smokin' Ls on the shore, uh
I pop niggas, no flexin
I got a hunnit rounds in a mansion
Newports on deck, nigga
Smokin tooka's what I'm best in
3 for 2's, smokin looz
Nigga I cannot choose what I want
I got a thousand bitches on my lap
Got a thousand niggas in the trap
Solo dolo, bet I'll beat your quota
Fuck your bitch like I ain't even know her
On my way to snatch it
And if you stoppin me, imma have to blast it, ya heard

Chorus: (x1)

Outro:

I got lots of hoes, niggas
Flexin, where my hoes at
Sally got some ass
No need pass, 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 bitch
Teeth to the asphalt, nigga that's a lick
- xan man