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shattered dreams - xanman lyrics

[chorus]
i put bun on the back of the gun and said i don’t box like a speed bag
i’m on percocet, percocet all week, i’m trynna find a codeine capsule
i told my b*tch last week, don’t believe in these n*ggas, that’s how you get dream shattered
n*gga i’m flying a ho’ and just bought me a coat 6k on celine jacket

[verse 1]
i told that ho’ if you wanna stay with me, come to hills, get a dream catcher
my dog told me kick the cup last week, but ever since then, ain’t had lean back
i got a bad b*tch a new b*tt last week, i’m still trynna hit and don’t seem fresh
she wanted a birkin, i got her chanel and evеr since then she been mеan at me
i told you baby “i’ll spoil you like a brat.”
came a long way n*gga, cooking coke and crack
no jabbawockeez, i’m catching a hat
celine, celine, i went in the sack
she don’t wanna leave, she see all these racks
it’s not what it seems, then baby what’s happening?

[verse 2]
wassam!?
i bought me a horse like a lamb
she know that she torch, i’m like d*mn
i put it in the box like some crayons
i’m still rich forever like graham
so s*xy, i’m calling her ma’am
flintstones, get hit with bam*bam
got stones, they all in my watches
baby you can’t own a docket
like avatar, n*ggas be oppas
like ghost rider, i got that choppa
like flo rida, i’m in the club
like desto, i call her a dub
and know i whip out the stick just because
i’m totin 50, now i’m in the club
we got too different, i’m like what it was?
[bridge]
yea i be like tony montana, i’m not tony stark but i still got that iron on me
she said dumping a n*gga soon as i left, then the next day, she crying on me
i took my b*tch out to tiffany, took her to tiffany just like she chucky’s bride
yea, she said we’ve belong together i call that ho’ phone, i don’t know my ride

[verse 3]
i can pull the b*tch a benz, i put in all her friends like tour guide
yea, i wasn’t raised by no dealers, i was raised by the k!llers no term ain’t have been expired
yea, i had coke on the scale, had weed on the scale, had stick on my side
yea, i got a bad b*tch with me, got a bad b*tch with me, bad b*tch on my side
sippin’ on codeine, i got em’ on prize
like a moon bounce, i blow yo’ ass up
percocet, percocet, i can’t even buss
look at my main, it got a cross*plus
no ttm, they couldn’t dog us
her and her friends, i bought ’em all a buffs
n*gga not talking ’bout war, don’t call us

- xanman lyrics

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