Valentines Day by Xanman Lyrics
[Intro]
Why is it so hard to let go of yesterday?
Got a Glock in my drawls, Have you seen his face?
[Hook]
Remember me and my dog, we had them pending cases
Had to switch up our side moves because I been (?)
I was thinking the Makarov on my mind, I don’t remember faces
I had to move out my hood, I tried to be successful
Never thought I’d be this level
Going back to the trenches
I know a lot of people would want to be my position
I thank Kaydoo ‘till this day ‘cause they ain’t find a pistol
Messed with my mind a little
[Verse 1]
I don’t really have no time for sitting
I’m making money now nigga, big nigga better mind your business
Trap got a hundred rounds
Street nigga, Had to grind to get it
No cosign, can’t run around
Feds ask me my name Bennet
Kaydoo online in these streets, these niggas tryna find a kitten
You snitch on mines, feeling weak
I’m tryna find a witness
I got a Popeyes in the street, my niggas cooking chicken
Nigga know I walk with a limp like my foot is missing
I count the Lord, I’m not praying now, i’m good in business
[Hook]
Remember me and my dog, we had them pending cases
Had to switch up our side moves because I been (?)
I was thinking the Makarov on my mind, I don’t remember faces
I had to move out my hood, I tried to be successful
Never thought I’d be this level
Going back to the trenches
I know a lot of people would want to be my position
I thank Kaydoo ‘till this day ‘cause they ain’t find a pistol
Messed with my mind a little
Why is it so hard to let go of yesterday?
Got a Glock in my drawls, Have you seen his face?
[Hook]
Remember me and my dog, we had them pending cases
Had to switch up our side moves because I been (?)
I was thinking the Makarov on my mind, I don’t remember faces
I had to move out my hood, I tried to be successful
Never thought I’d be this level
Going back to the trenches
I know a lot of people would want to be my position
I thank Kaydoo ‘till this day ‘cause they ain’t find a pistol
Messed with my mind a little
[Verse 1]
I don’t really have no time for sitting
I’m making money now nigga, big nigga better mind your business
Trap got a hundred rounds
Street nigga, Had to grind to get it
No cosign, can’t run around
Feds ask me my name Bennet
Kaydoo online in these streets, these niggas tryna find a kitten
You snitch on mines, feeling weak
I’m tryna find a witness
I got a Popeyes in the street, my niggas cooking chicken
Nigga know I walk with a limp like my foot is missing
I count the Lord, I’m not praying now, i’m good in business
[Hook]
Remember me and my dog, we had them pending cases
Had to switch up our side moves because I been (?)
I was thinking the Makarov on my mind, I don’t remember faces
I had to move out my hood, I tried to be successful
Never thought I’d be this level
Going back to the trenches
I know a lot of people would want to be my position
I thank Kaydoo ‘till this day ‘cause they ain’t find a pistol
Messed with my mind a little