fanned out - killjxhn lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, all these n*ggas, yeah, they fanned out
they be askin’ for some handouts
takeover, i’m the man now
money on me, h*lla bands now
this glock finna cause a man down
i keep a glock, finna gun yo’ mans down
glock finna turn that n*gga trans now
i get bands n*gga, okay
i keep that glock, boy ima spray
who in the h*ll is xeno gang?
these n*ggas talk sh*t, but ain’t doin sh*t, mane
i got a bad ass b*tch, she ain’t plain
glock 19 hit em in his brain
he talkin’ hard, n*gga, you ain’t tough, gang
[verse 1]
too many opium n*ggas, i’m tryna be myself n*gga
i’m not in this music sh*t for the fame, i just want wealth n*gga
all black ski mask, lil’ n*gga, i got stealth n*gga
i got draco on my side, we gon’ take yo’ health, n*gga
h*lla hoes in the party
and they wanna be my shawty
we was sippin’ on bacardi
done tellin’ n*ggas “i’m sorry”
i ain’t with the beef, don’t @ me
i took yo’ b*tch in a caddy
she giving head super gladly
your main b*tch callin’ me daddy
[chorus]
yeah, all these n*ggas, yeah, they fanned out
they be askin’ for some handouts
takeover, i’m the man now
money on me, h*lla bands now
this glock finna cause a man down
i keep a glock, finna gun yo’ mans down
glock finna turn that n*gga trans now
i get bands n*gga, okay
i keep that glock, boy ima spray
who in the h*ll is xeno gang?
these n*ggas talk sh*t, but ain’t doin sh*t, mane
i got a bad ass b*tch, she ain’t plain
glock 19 hit em in his brain
he talkin’ hard, n*gga, you ain’t tough, gang
[verse 2]
these n*ggas talkin’ sh*t, but won’t do sh*t to me, on god
lil’ n*gga copy my f*ckin’ flow
n*gga, you’s a fraud
i pray to god, while these n*ggas pray to façade
i’m tired of n*ggas dissin’ me that look like discord mods
i was fishing with b*tches, and they was ridin’ my rod
they say that it’s beef, but i call it fun
these n*ggas hate me cause i’m the chosen one
i don’t understand why these n*ggas talkin’ on the net
cause they don’t know i could really steal they neck
yeah, yeah
they be talkin’ sh*t, but ain’t gettin’ no checks
yeah, yeah
[post*verse]
i know why they hate, cause i’m next
yeah, yeah
i got five b*tches in the crib, and they wanna have s*x, oh yeah
bad ass b*tch, dark skin like reese’s
of course they gon’ hate me, they hated on jesus
i’m releasing songs with no d*mn leases
feel like michael jackson, i’ma beat it
f*ck all of you n*ggas and i mean it
i keep a drac’, even when i’m sleepin’
she giving head, even while i’m eatin’
i’m not for the talkin’, just for the bleedin
first she want d*ck, and then she need it
she know d*ck is her f*ckin’ weakness
she wanna f*ck, first time we meetin’
rockin’ all black n*gga, like a deacon
chang up my flows, n*gga like a season
that n*gga switched up, he did treason
glock*19 finna leave that boy leakin’
just like tlc, boy, we creepin’
n*ggas got names, but they ain’t got meanings
7.62 finna get to heatin’
these n*ggas hate me for no f*ckin’ reason
[chorus]
yeah, all these n*ggas, yeah, they fanned out
they be askin’ for some handouts
takeover, i’m the man now
money on me, h*lla bands now
this glock finna cause a man down
i keep a glock, finna gun yo’ mans down
glock finna turn that n*gga trans now
i get bands n*gga, okay
i keep that glock, boy ima spray
who in the h*ll is xeno gang?
these n*ggas talk sh*t, but ain’t doin sh*t, mane
i got a bad ass b*tch, she ain’t plain
glock 19 hit em in his brain
he talkin’ hard, n*gga, you ain’t tough, gang
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