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A Lot by Xanman Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Chorus]
They got me lying and scraping the pot
I got the drugs, can share out the lot
How many plugs? Well I got a lot
Sliding like Suge, you’ll meet a red dot
I’m working hard, give it all I got
He said that he trapping, I said that he not
I hold a Ruger, looking like (?)
I ain’t selling guns, my uncle got shot
These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with
I slide like a Galaga, ain’t talking shameless
I feel like a great white like Sheamus
I slide in a day, like get to aiming
I took a couple bars now I feel painless
I did it like Tony, niggas be faking
I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon
Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger

[Verse 1: Pede]
Spin on his block with a .40, He speechless
Don’t fuck with that bitch, she gon love me or leave me
I hit at his man ‘cause I thought he was reaching
I stay with them demons, Lil nigga i’m creeping
These niggas be learning, Ain’t scraping the pot
I got them perks, what you need? On the spot
Scoop hit for ten bands, while I jugg in my spot
These niggas ain’t trapping for real, they be hot
[Verse 2: Xanman]
I keep a .50 now I feel like Young Cesar
We creep while he sleeping, I’m in the two seater
I said I don’t need you
I keep a Hyena
Chopper sing like Selena
Stop talking come here
We don’t follow the leader
He got shot for no reason
Put him in the deep freezer, Now he got amnesia
He high like a fever, trap out Argentina
Hope he had a (?)
I got a street sweeper

[Chorus]
They got me lying and scraping the pot
I got the drugs, can share out the lot
How many plugs? Well I got a lot
Sliding like Suge, you’ll meet a red dot
I’m working hard, give it all I got
He said that he trapping, I said that he not
I hold a Ruger, looking like (?)
I ain’t selling guns, my uncle got shot
These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with
I slide like a Galaga, ain’t talking shameless
I feel like a great white like Sheamus
I slide in a day, like get to aiming
I took a couple bars now I feel painless
I did it like Tony, niggas be faking
I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon
Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger
[Verse 3: Xanman]
Designer my arm, I ain’t need a favor
Nigga I ain’t need a favor
I’m off the drugs, feel like a speed racer
(?) like a piece of me
He ain’t trappin’, he a bluffin’ teenager
Pull up, I got three places
Off a xan, when i’m walking my knees break
Baby my knees -
Want to know how this your mans? How this your mans?
You say he chop with a fan, Chop with a fan
(?) that lil nigga ran, That lil nigga ran
How he a shooter? He geeking for xans

[Chorus]
They got me lying and scraping the pot
I got the drugs, can share out the lot
How many plugs? Well I got a lot
Sliding like Suge, you’ll meet a red dot
I’m working hard, give it all I got
He said that he trapping, I said that he not
I hold a Ruger, looking like (?)
I ain’t selling guns, my uncle got shot
These niggas not real, they watch who you hang with
I slide like a Galaga, ain’t talking shameless
I feel like a great white like Sheamus
I slide in a day, like get to aiming
I took a couple bars now I feel painless
I did it like Tony, niggas be faking
I slide on a Friday, I feel like Daemon
Put a cap on his head, now he a Power Ranger