[Hook: Xanman]
Niggas think shit cool 'till you end up in the hospital
Tuck it in my pants because I know that the Glock little
Thought you was my man
To my house and you brought opps with you
Standing like a man so I don't care I had to pop a pistol
Xans in, its hard to quit
Changed to first degree assault cause' attempted what they charged me with
Where the love go?
Feel like Wayne it's not the carter fifth
You know I had a loose screw so I'm not the one to argue with
[Verse: Xanman]
It can be a sweet dream or a nightmare
Where the lean and a bottle table? its right there
My baby ask me "where I'm going?" told her no where
Unless you do
Ouu ouu where were you ouu
These niggas ain't like my music when I was in middle school
But same one to hit me up when I got a million views
Isn't that pitiful?
Fake love all that you show me, I try to be holy
Ouu what did you show me? Now all a sudden you know me
I was extra mad
Detectives asking questions I see right through em like plexiglass
I'm all over the news I guess a monster what they made of me
Just 5 in the morning swarmed with riot shields and laser beams
I still want to know why they hate on me
Sometimes you realize when it's too late to see
And every now and then, a lot of people left in the position that I found them in
Me and Juando down bad, we was flipping counterfeits
Sometimes I really wonder the world they got me surrounded in
I'm screaming gang gang like we the the mob full of Italians
A lot of times it's not what you do, it's how you balance it
And now a young nigga in the stu, I'm on a Cali trip
My man tried to toss me the hoop, I had to alley it
My young niggas still had to shoot, they on Ray Allen shit
And now we on two different roots, we not on the same page
And now I got a lot of young money, I feel like Mack Maine
A young nigga spin with the pistol, they call me Max Payne
What would you do? You run into that trap lane
I knew it was you, all along nigga
I only like her when she take off that thong nigga
I heard that lil nigga dont want smoke like a bong nigga
A whole lotta people change on you like Jake Long nigga
You admit when you right but never when you wrong bitch
This AK with a sight, I'm shooting from a long distance
They locked me up on sight, I'm sorry you got the wrong pistol
[Hook: Xanman]
Niggas think shit cool 'till you end up in the hospital
Tuck it in my pants because I know that the Glock little
Thought you was my man
To my house and you brought opps with you
Standing like a man so I don't care I had to pop a pistol
Xans in, its hard to quit
Changed to first degree assault cause' attempted what they charged me with
Where the love go?
Feel like Wayne it's not the carter fifth
You know I had a loose screw so I'm not the one to argue with
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