Lyrics Xals! – #Rr Anthem

#Rr Anthem Lyrics – Xals!

Singer: Xals!
Title: #Rr Anthem

Told Kan, “Put the gloves on, n#gg#, we goin’ in, don’t drop that rod” [Yeah
My n#gg#, Dood, tweaked out on X pills ’cause he might have to send that boy [Bah
And don’t you send them lil’ flunked out n#gg#s out West ‘less you want his #ss go meet God [Yeah
We in that fast b#tch, in the fast lane [Uh], that b#tch knew it was us, soon as she saw it [Ha

My n#gg# sendin’ that drank through the eScript, knowin’ that b#tch gon’ land tomorrow [Blah
My n#gg#s keep that self defense on even when you poppin’ out at the mall
In a Ferrari Spider on the I-10, that b#tch tryna crawl a f#ckin’ wall [Skrrt, woah, what?
Ain’t none of my n#gg#s hoes, we stand on all ten like we tall [Yah

She tryna kick sh#t with the big dogs, put her #ss on molly, she got lock jaw [Yah
n#gg# seen his b#tch likin’ my pics on IG, askin’ if I hit, I’m like, “Nah” [Nah
Just linked wit’ my n#gg#, Damani, he showed me a hunnid, told him, “b#tch, we ball” [Ball
All my ex b#tch tell me I’m goin’ Hollywood ’cause I be forwardin’ all my calls [Yeah

I’m sippin’ Quavo, Quavo, Quavo, clutchin’ that Draco, knock yo’ #ss off [Gltt
My n#gg# Wick clutch sticks like it’s Taliban, he just walked in wit’ a whole sawed-off [Uh-huh
b#tch keep tryna tell me she love me, lil’ b#tch, you stupid, just take yo’ clothes off [Woah]
n#gg#, like, hold on, n#gg# know we got Drac’s inside this b#tch [Inside this b#tch

So don’t move wrong, you could lose your life inside this b#tch [Inside this b#tch
n#gg# got two phones, ’cause these hoes be on my dick
Walked in with two poles, even though these n#gg#s, they ain’t on sh#t
We like the group home, hold on, two-tone

Ayy, Freebandz sh#t, b#tch, I feel like Pluto [Feel like Pluto
Hold on, double R, uh, n#gg#, Taliban [Taliban
Drac’ came with a scope, uh, heard it hit his mans
Hold on, twin say, “That sh#t fye as f#ck, copped that new Drac'”

Hold on, twin say, “When you blow that b#tch, make sure you hit his face”
Hold on, twin say, I had to go and throw that b#tch away
Ridin’ broad day, ain’t no witness so it ain’t no case, n#gg#
Hold on, twin say, caught a PJ, yeah, we out the state

I’m like, “Damn, how the f#ck I catch a case right out of state?” [Right out of state, damn
And I caught that b#tch soon as I left LA [Ayy, yeah
I ain’t have no bond, was out the second day [Ha, yeah
Ayy, and f#ck the rap sh#t, all these n#gg#s gay [Yeah

Ayy, big before the rap, yeah, I been paid [Ha, paid
b#tch, yeah, most of my n#gg#s don’t rap, they still made a way [Still made a way
Me and Abby been locked in since the eighth grade [The eighth grade
I say, “Free lil’ Will, he locked up in that cage” [Free lil’ Will

Off this rap sh#t, my mama bills, they paid
Damani scored some drank, so we finna pour it up
And my fans say they prayin’ for me but I don’t even give a f#ck
And, n#gg#, f#ck this money, n#gg#, throw that sh#t up [Shit up

n#gg#, what you saved up, yeah, I put in my cup [In my cup
These hoes can’t get saved, n#gg#, they just out of luck [Out of luck
They say, “Kan, you sound the same,” I had to change it up [Ha, change it up]
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