3 Xans Freestyle

Roll a eighth up and I'm facing I been stressing gotta smoke
I could see that fakeshit coming from a mile away I know
I grew up with rats and roaches I been through all that before
Stab my back like I won't notice
Cut em off they call me cold

Every other person double crossing
that's just how it go
I done burned a lotta bridges
I done burned a lotta of dope
I done fucked a lotta bitches
I done dubbed a lotta hoes
Finna go from rags to riches
can't go back to being broke

I done scaled a million grams
Trap a nick into an O
And you chatting and you hating but you ain't about it though
Had a dollar to my name I still split it with the bro
And I gotta numb the pain Percocet's Im popping four

Gotta a lot I wanna say but I'll never ever fold
I got secrets ima die with I put that on my soul
That only talking shit cus they was never poor
They don't understand that I was fucking broke

That's why when I pour the activist I double up the dose
That's why when I roll the Cali zip I double up the dose
That's why when I fuck the baddest bitch I double up the dose
You know I can't fuck with average I wanna die the goat

Cus I just popped three xans and I'm never coming back
Trapping for a hunnid bands ya I'm running up them racks
Where the fuck ya ass was at when I was struggling in the trap
I was hustling with the strap
I was jugging all them packs
I would stay up, I gotta stay up, yuh
Money calling yuh
Gotta stay up yuh

I know a bitch that say he crip but on the low he capping
I know a bitch that say he blood but we both know he's acting
I know the police finna lock me never catch me lackin
Gotta vacuum seal the package gotta double wrap it

Doctor told me that I'm lucky should be in a casket
My bitch don't even trust me cus im fucking savage
Smoking wedding cake but I don't fuck with marriage
Get rich or die trying I can't fuck with average

I can never settle I can't live with no regrets ey
Everyday I wake up gotta think about a check ey
Everyday I wake up got another fan another hater
Everyday I wake up got another hoe I'll never save her
I don't got time for that bullshit,
I don't got time for your bullshit babe
I just want the money I don't really need the fame yuh
I just wanna ball till I fall like D Wade yuh

You would think I'm flash way I runoff the plug ey
Need the money fast use to rob em in the subway
It could never last I could never give her trust ey
The second that you lie I could never give a fuck babe

Cus I just popped three xans and I'm never coming back
Trapping for a hunnid bands ya I'm running up them racks
Where the fuck ya ass was at when I was struggling in the trap
I was hustling with the strap
I was jugging all them packs
I would stay up, I gotta stay up, yuh
Money calling yuh
Gotta stay up yuh



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Writer(s): Eric Djambazov
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