lirik lagu xglnd - x9
[verse 1: scumah]
take five’ hunnid’ out the bank
b~tch it’s in top 5 plaques on my name, in the bin
she think she crazy
my money crazier in this b~tch
[verse 2: scumah]
dashin’, flashin’
pink drank passin’
money keep passin’
all my runz’ passin’
take this b~tch, out the room
she keep draggin’?
spint on these props, on these b~tches yeah, im blastin’
[verse 3: sosa]
louis v, that’s my thing
cop my baby a new calm ring
new calm ring, thats her thing
came back from the dead, woah
blood on the wall all red, woah
leavin’ my opps all dead, woah
leavin’ the crew all dead, woah
came back from the dead, woah
[verse 4: blessed]
srt red key
hoes on me thesе hoes on me
all thesе b~tches hate on me
blunts on blunts i spent a fee
ricks on ricks, yeah spent a fee
hunnid’ thousand in a goyard
where my opp at? in a graveyard
put my opp in a graveyard
[verse 5: sosa]
blunt on blunts, put my opp in it
f~ck that b~tch, i came in it
b~tches keep hatin’, don’t f~ck wit the x9
p~ssies keep hatin’, don’t f~ck wit the x9
put that hoe down wit the gang
yo b~tch been passed thur the gang
put that b~tch down wit the gang
yo b~tch been passed thur the gang
[verse 6: scumah]
pump fake, punch made who?
b~tch i’ll k!ll a jit’
he vanishin’
one pop’, like my whole fit
if he ain’t’ doin’ nun, huh
if he ain’t doin’ sum
huh why he runnin’ from what?
i’ll whip that b~tch wit’ my gun
[verse 7: scumah]
b~tch i got clips, and they shootin’ through ya’ head
why he talkin’ real
you be lookin’ like a fed
why you talkin’ to me
like we just f~ckin’ met
b~tch i ain’t know you
i only met you from the bed
[bridge: scumah]
x9 coppin’, huh
all around that kit
all my money punchin’ in rough
like a spinz’
triplefour, yeah~huh
ain’t bout’ that sh~t
takin’ everybody else, yeah, im like wick’
[verse 8: blessed]
all of my fans tryna be just like me
hatin’ ass hoes tryna be just like me
pop a perc, yeah sippin’ sum lean
sippin’ sum lean, watch out for my beam
got money, yeah i look like a trapper
got money, yeah i look like a scammer
got money, yeah im yo b~tch favorite rapper
got money, yeah im your favorite rapper
[verse 9: scumah]
b~tch we goin’ on 5s, lil jit
yeah we runnin’ real nines
yeah i got whole lotta’ bodies
b~tch i got whole lotta’ money~kits
funny, huh, you funny (yeah)
i got money on money, b~tch
she lookin’ real stunnin~stunning, b~tch got a sart, and blunt, and a kit
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