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like murph - xanman lyrics

[intro]

what can i say?
yeah

[verse]
they lookin at like ima k!ll a guy
rick owens [?] mac in the car my money i got more pennywise
told my b*tch can’t even go in her house unless it got sticks inside
n*gga i told them youngins to drop a hunnid he say “we got nun to live for”
n*gga i told my b*tch ion need no b*tch the shoe fit wear it like slip*ons
thirty five hunnid for a pair of cartiers hot as h*ll i look like the logo from discord
n*gga i ran this sh*t up with no plan lookin for a new l!ck to put stick on
n*gga i told my label i really dont need em in the field i can hol out my stiff arm
she want chanel perks i want keep 12 perks dont take a lot n*gga that sh*t hurt
n*gga outside on camera no mask so nun of the gang can claim my work
had a bad trip high as hеll off them xans they tried to gеt me off that syrup
free my dogs how the f*ck they gon em a sentence longer than he been on this earth?
baby you know what it is, baby girl look so s*xy she wanna have my kids
i really catch me a beat, i really catch me a b like stefon diggs
baby i buy you new wig, baby yo hat 30″ you know what i did
ridin’ round wit my stick, ridin’ round and these n*ggas not sliding what it is?
imma f*ck on yo stomach ho, and a hundred n*ggas im not one of those
got a hundred n*ggas why im not one of those?
the [?] now you [?] give you a bl**dy nose
got [?] b*tches i was f*ckin’ tho sayin’ you down while i [?]
can you let me take over i dont wanna troll
i took her to [?] and city [?] im on perks feelin ill*normal
she so s*xy i got her a stylist i can’t see my b*tch ain’t no lie to no [?] (yeah)
i told a b*tch i want perks, she said that she wanted perks, baby i try to make that work
sh*t f*cked up, last week i convinced my jeweler that i ain’t rob jalen hurts
n*gga say everybody want be like mike, n*gga n0body wanna be like murphy
n*gga i done went from stealin’ out old ladies purses to n*gga sellin open verses
i just my dog we all gon win, had to hold my own water like ursula
i had to love the cup too much so we [?]
she said she wan f*ck with the gang dog i told her “im not hearin nun of that”
swear to god i had to spin me a 10 one time and i can’t find where this b*tch stomach at
i knew life was gon get hard but n*gga i felt like im takin a honey pack
oh lawd she done caught me cheatin, b*tch i done told you the rich life come with that
im ridin round with my stick im feelin’ like 2pac when he got the stomach tats
i coulda took out the cully i went lamborghini i told you the seat warmer
im totin this stick in the city im ridin round and i still got that cut on me, yeah
i got the lamborghini won’t you put your bbl b*tt on it
im ridin round the city gotta a choppa, n*gga i got cut on it
i told the b*tch that its prada dont pull on my shirt when you ride and got cum on it
i asked her “what would you do for a klondike bar?” b*tch what would you do with some cut water
i ain’t with the small talk i ain’t wanna rah*rah*rah how much you gon charge me to f*ck on ya?

- xanman lyrics

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