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rockstar - xanman lyrics

[intro]
h-llo, who the f-ck?
h-llo, h-llo

[hook]
h-llo mate, f-ck is you, british?
moving the pan like i’m making some spinach
big plug, lil n-gg-, i ain’t fitting
martin luther king, i had an image
nah, b-tch, no i didn’t
i wanted to be in the hood with the drug dealers, uh
shout out to kayydoo the plug k!ller

[bridge]
rockstar, uh, uh, uh, rockstar
chopper rock with the–like a rockstar, huh?
chopper–like a rockstar
chopper rock–uh, like a rockstar
uh, like a rockstar
chopper rock with the– like a–brrr
huh? b-tch!

[verse 1]
hol’ xan, you and my man take a flick!
h-ll no
i beat the pot, n-gg-, with my elbow
gucci flips, n-gg- these ain’t no sh-ll toes
huh? delete it
what you say? ain’t repeat it
cut the beat–conceited
bah! bah!
chopper rock with the guitar, got a ruger on me
wilding out with the glock, and the shooters with me
i got a couple b-tches, got some hooters with me
this ain’t u-haul, i got the movers with me
you a big trapping n-gg-? where them p’s at?
get shot, six seconds, like king bach
hol’ xan, can you give me my lean back? nope
you can get shot in your head where you dream at
korean plug doing ‘shrooms
i stay with the tree like i’m rocket racc–n
i “x” a n-gg- out, no uber or pool
i want all the smoke in the world, like a juul
shoot at his mother–oh, that’s kinda cruel
big plug gon’ walk on an opp like a mule
they call me the sh-t, i ain’t talking the stool
my shooter with dreads, he look like lil dude
lil’ b-tch wan’ be rich from the hood
fortnite, when i creep in the woods
walk down on lil’ cuz, like i should
feel like an alternator, i’m in the hood

[hook]
h-llo mate, f-ck is you, british?
moving the pan like i’m making some spinach
big plug, lil’ n-gg-, i ain’t fitting
martin luther king, i had an image
nah, b-tch, no i didn’t
i wanted to be in the hood with the drug dealers, uh
shout out to kayydoo the plug k!ller

[bridge]
rockstar, uh, uh, uh, rockstar
chopper rock with the– like a rockstar, huh?
chopper–like a rockstar
chopper rock–uh, like a rockstar
uh, like a rockstar
chopper rock with the– like a–brrr
huh? b-tch!

[verse 2]
i got a couple of shooters in laurel
hi, i’m carl
when they start hating, they make you go hungry
i gave you my last dime, you wouldn’t give me a dollar
twin glicks, sister, sister, like roger
i’m in l.a., i might go to nevada
they calling me eden, i creep in your garden
i come in your stu, i might shoot at your artist
you don’t want contact, like you hopsin
big keys. we got keys like a locksmith
keep a hammer, i feel like thor: ragnarok
in the streets, it’s still r.i.p. sir trap-a-lot
huh? call me steve jobs, n-gg-, i mack a lot
pull on her hair, she arch her back a lot
b-tches gon’ go whether i got racks or not
went on a plane, n-gg-, i ain’t pack a lot

[bridge]
rockstar, uh, uh, uh, rockstar
chopper rock with the– like a rockstar, huh?
chopper–like a rockstar
chopper rock–uh, like a rockstar
uh, like a rockstar
chopper rock with the– like a–brrr
huh? b-tch!

[outro]
where your father going? to h-ll, h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah highway
where your aunt going? to h-ll h-ll
where your mother going? to h-ll h-ll
where we going? nah, you going to h-ll, n-gg-, i’m going to heaven, n-gg-
big h-ll n-gg-

- xanman lyrics

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