CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Xans
In the battle arena
2 sided goin' crazy
Xans and bands all up in my pocket
F-f-fallin' out, uh yeah, they fall out when I walk in
Yeah the whole mood change when I muhf**kin' walk in
All my haters lowkey fans, on my page they be stalking
Kick the f**king door down, lil bro I ain't knocking yeah
Percocets, yeah, them sh*ts really got me nodding
I-I-I feel like a TV, c-c-cause I be what they watchin', yeah
Plottin' on me, yeah they wanna get me gone
Yeah, I serve that b*t*h some white
Got my feelin' like I'm Shawn
And I told that b*t*h, I wanna f**k, like I was Akon
And my bro, Daley still whippin' it, on the stove
Grant in my pocket, yeah he green, like he reppin' Grove
b*t*h I do what I want, and you do what you're told
B-b-because I got money went and Margiela'd my toes
All the sh*t I've done man, only god know
If I get caught up I could never ever tell on my bro
Y'all be snitchin' like Tekashi man, y'all know how that go
W-w-wanna try me, d-do it bro I always got my pole
I be out here shootin' rappers like I was Cole
G-g-gun him down, and I won't even feel no remorse
Yeah I put him and his gang on life support
This a puff bar, lil bro, I do not smoke Newports
I-I-I cannot have kids, make that b*t*h get an abortion
Don't care if she pro life, you should know by now I'm morbid
I got like 10 wives now I feel like I'm a Mormon
New b*t*h she not from here, yeah that b*t*h a foreign
C-c-cookin' up in the kitchen, you could call me G-Gordon
He was talkin' down, p-pull up to his house we swarmed him
Yeah, p-p-pull up with the heat, not talking global warming
Yeah this life that I'm living, yeah I swear it is not normal
I really came from hell, yeah I'm really paranormal
Yeah I really came from hell
Eyes red, can't you tell
Eyes red, I'm so shell
In the field like NFL
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2 sided goin' crazy
Xans and bands all up in my pocket
F-f-fallin' out, uh yeah, they fall out when I walk in
Yeah the whole mood change when I muhf**kin' walk in
All my haters lowkey fans, on my page they be stalking
Kick the f**king door down, lil bro I ain't knocking yeah
Percocets, yeah, them sh*ts really got me nodding
I-I-I feel like a TV, c-c-cause I be what they watchin', yeah
Plottin' on me, yeah they wanna get me gone
Yeah, I serve that b*t*h some white
Got my feelin' like I'm Shawn
And I told that b*t*h, I wanna f**k, like I was Akon
And my bro, Daley still whippin' it, on the stove
Grant in my pocket, yeah he green, like he reppin' Grove
b*t*h I do what I want, and you do what you're told
B-b-because I got money went and Margiela'd my toes
All the sh*t I've done man, only god know
If I get caught up I could never ever tell on my bro
Y'all be snitchin' like Tekashi man, y'all know how that go
W-w-wanna try me, d-do it bro I always got my pole
I be out here shootin' rappers like I was Cole
G-g-gun him down, and I won't even feel no remorse
Yeah I put him and his gang on life support
This a puff bar, lil bro, I do not smoke Newports
I-I-I cannot have kids, make that b*t*h get an abortion
Don't care if she pro life, you should know by now I'm morbid
I got like 10 wives now I feel like I'm a Mormon
New b*t*h she not from here, yeah that b*t*h a foreign
C-c-cookin' up in the kitchen, you could call me G-Gordon
He was talkin' down, p-pull up to his house we swarmed him
Yeah, p-p-pull up with the heat, not talking global warming
Yeah this life that I'm living, yeah I swear it is not normal
I really came from hell, yeah I'm really paranormal
Yeah I really came from hell
Eyes red, can't you tell
Eyes red, I'm so shell
In the field like NFL
(?)
