Phase by Xanman Lyrics
[Hook]
I think i'm going through a phase
Young nigga tryna put the whole trap on
He ain't no shooter, he ain't got no Drake
You ain't no shooter, why you got all black on?
When I was down bad I said i'm straight
Thought you was my mans, but you speak on my name
I had to stand up on that block, I fought some nigga that wasn't my age
Ouu you know that ima real nigga
Ima be this way 'till my hair turn grey
Yesterday we was wearing Hilfiger
Now we eat Ruth Chris everyday
[Verse 1]
You said you want me to be your nigga
I said "lil baby someday hopefully one day"
Street nigga real trap on a Sunday
These lil niggas dont got gunplay
Bring them P’s and trap one way
That nigga not real he dont keep his brother safe
Real nigga in the kitchen like my mother
Ouu why you try to sing
We only had one phone, we had to do prepaid
I called my cuzzo, in jail for living in shame
That nigga don't want smoke so try me any day
[Hook]
I think i'm going through a phase
Young nigga tryna put the whole trap on
He ain't no shooter, he ain't got no Drake
You ain't no shooter, why you got all black on?
When I was down bad I said i'm straight
Thought you was my mans, but you speak on my name
I had to stand up on that block, I fought some nigga that wasn't my age
Ouu you know that ima real nigga
Ima be this way 'till my hair turn grey
Yesterday we was wearing Hilfiger
Now we eat Ruth Chris everyday
I think i'm going through a phase
Young nigga tryna put the whole trap on
He ain't no shooter, he ain't got no Drake
You ain't no shooter, why you got all black on?
When I was down bad I said i'm straight
Thought you was my mans, but you speak on my name
I had to stand up on that block, I fought some nigga that wasn't my age
Ouu you know that ima real nigga
Ima be this way 'till my hair turn grey
Yesterday we was wearing Hilfiger
Now we eat Ruth Chris everyday
[Verse 1]
You said you want me to be your nigga
I said "lil baby someday hopefully one day"
Street nigga real trap on a Sunday
These lil niggas dont got gunplay
Bring them P’s and trap one way
That nigga not real he dont keep his brother safe
Real nigga in the kitchen like my mother
Ouu why you try to sing
We only had one phone, we had to do prepaid
I called my cuzzo, in jail for living in shame
That nigga don't want smoke so try me any day
[Hook]
I think i'm going through a phase
Young nigga tryna put the whole trap on
He ain't no shooter, he ain't got no Drake
You ain't no shooter, why you got all black on?
When I was down bad I said i'm straight
Thought you was my mans, but you speak on my name
I had to stand up on that block, I fought some nigga that wasn't my age
Ouu you know that ima real nigga
Ima be this way 'till my hair turn grey
Yesterday we was wearing Hilfiger
Now we eat Ruth Chris everyday