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lirik lagu xhulooo - mak ten!

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[intro: xhulooo]
nah~nah~nah~nah, nah (haha, i miss you, bryce)
whoa~whoa~whoa~whoa, whoa
whoa~whoa~whoa
whoa~whoa~whoa (yeah)
whoa~whoa~whoa~whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah, y2, is that you?)
whoa, uh~uh~uh (yeah)

[chorus: xhulooo]
bah, bllt, yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)

[verse 1: xhulooo]
what he say? ayy, i got heat like miami (yeah, yeah)
with my dog like scooby, you can call me sh~ggy (yeah, yeah)
she fast~forward four years, xhulooo finna win a grammy
i heard he talkin’ on me, so i’m finna send it to his granny (yeah, yeah, yeah)
me and all my spiders, i swear we just like family (yeah, yeah, yeah)
‘member when i was down bad, pockets flat like stanley (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
now i’m all up in my bag, needed guap so badly (so badly)
and i heard he want smoke, so meet me out in the valley
wallets fat, pockets fat, yeah (yeah)
he lost, so now he tryna run it back, yeah (tryna run it, yeah)
hopped in my bag, yeah, it’s time to chase the sack, yeah (yeah)
music addictive, when i spit, it’s just like crack, yeah (yeah)
look at my chain (bling), that’s a rack, yeah (whoa)
from johnny dang, yeah, my diamonds finna smack, yeah (smack)
he keep talkin’ down on my name, he get whacked, yeah
seein’ it right now, i’ma have four or five plaques, yeah (whoa)
[chorus: xhulooo]
bah, bllt, yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)

[verse 2: slump6s]
lil’ baby, you drivin’ crazy
i’m a grinder, i can’t be lazy
want a feature? you better pay me
when i ball on the court, i go crazy
they call me air 1, no jordan, like [?]
slatt that boy nose if he cry like a baby
drop at a point if you think it delay me
my chopper mash his ass up like some gravy
my chopper rip like a [?]
that b~tch, she want me, she think that i’m keepin’
“d~mn, lil’ 600, he really can’t do this”
yes, i can, boy, i’m off drank and i do this (whoa)
uh, uh, uh, uh, walk around town with a stick in my [?]
you know that’s not real, lil’ boy, that is bootleg
you lookin’ up, lil’ boy, you is a doofus

[chorus: xhulooo & slump6s]
bah, bllt (whoa, whoa), yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)
bah, bllt, yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)
[break: sofaygo]
skrrt, go (fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
uh, ahahahaha
yeah

[verse 3: sofaygo]
got the team with me, gang with me, i swear ain’t nothin’ changed with me (yeah, yeah)
only be around them n~ggas that’s gon’ really bang with me (skrrt)
with the real spiders, that’s their [?] slang with me (bl!ck, rret)
better close the case, n~gga, shoot up the whole d~mn place, n~gga (yeah)
don’t get erased, n~gga, catch .45’s to the face, n~gga
these boys can’t be chased, n~gga, skrrt~skrrt, i laugh to the bank, n~gga (doo~doo, let’s go)
none of y’all lil’ n~ggas fake, pray to god my partner beat that d~mn case
wanna get [?] come godd~mn race, he ain’t even got what it take (skrrt)
yeah, his loot, we gon’ take, fah~fah~fah, n~gga, don’t get baked
came through fleek, man, i’m sorry i’m late, too much money, where the f~ck is the hate
yeah, the hatin’~ass n~ggas don’t get no cake, d~mn, no, no, he cannot relate
i’ma just put a lil’ n~gga on skates, and he thinkin’ it’s sweet ’til i came with that k (do that)

[chorus: xhulooo]
bah, bllt, yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)
bah, bllt, yeah, i’ma pull up with a mac~10 (mac~10)
that girl didn’t want me back then (back then)
now she hittin’ me up, tryna tap in (in, in)
they were sleep on me, they was nappin’ (bah, bah, bah)
grab my money, stack it like napkins (like napkins)
call me “baby,” grab the pack in (grab the pack in)


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