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Ca'sohn G - X (feat. Tilly & L.A. Tha JuiceMane) Lyrics
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Xero gang in this bitch you know how we rocking
Xero gang over everything bitch, it's tilly
Yeah, Yeah, What's Hannenin though uh
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Big dawg on the scene full timing
I came a long way nigga on mommas
I learned the hard way and still hot about it
I done found a way around it imma do it how I thought it
I use to go bag the work
Got what I needed but still had my problems dawg
Showing my vibe and my worth
Doing my dance young nigga stay wild in out
Going so hard cause of pressure
Cleansing my body, the shit that I hear really stressful
Put in my time for the better
I'm doing fine ain't no need to go asking them questions
I done come far from a basic nigga
I'm the man so face it nigga
I'm so close to the change I can taste it nigga
If you gang imma break it with ya
On god
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Naw Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round naw naw
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Naw Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round naw naw
Why I keep fumbling down
The man got me here like a sheep trynna take 'way my crown
I'm bout to take off with no sound
All you gone hear (pew pew pew)
When I gun your man down
I'm bout to go run up the town
Promise to god that I'll get it I won't let you down
My niggas are dogs out the pound
We running to freedom but massah just won't let us out
I'm trynna just count up
And go split the bag with all of my fam man
I'm the one I'm the alpha
A nigga gone do what I want or I can man
Plan for the future
Move in the present
Don't be condescending
Better learn your lesson boy you blessed
A nigga got a dream to protect
And you better go and show me respect
On god
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
I give a f*ck if you like me or not
That shit use to matter way back in the gap
Now the hate motivate
Know the snakes got they eyes on my plate
Lay the hat, quarterback, that's a sack
Tilly warren sapp
I don't play bout my bucks
Y'all my know my squad don't drop down we don't tuck
It ain't no goose in these shots better duck
It ain't no bitch in my blood boy what's up
You don't want problems with us
Xero gang we send them lead at your clovers
Reminding you don't test your luck
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm smoother than butter
I'll serve like a butler
I go Jimmy Butler
I drive to the bucket
Then dunk on him f*ck it
Won't catch me down bad I'm always up to somethin'
There's so many tricks I got up my sleeve
I'm feeling so blessed I ain't gotta sneeze
Love my shawty and momma they proud of me
I'm a fiend for the drama back off of me
No habla ingles boy don't talk to me
No new friends no no like I'm Aubrey G
Success is coming from the failure
And Xero gang ain't got a ceiling
Put on for the family
Look momma we did it
On god
Thank you for your patience
We will now resume the audio simulation
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Xero gang in this bitch you know how we rocking
Xero gang over everything bitch, it's tilly
Yeah, Yeah, What's Hannenin though uh
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Big dawg on the scene full timing
I came a long way nigga on mommas
I learned the hard way and still hot about it
I done found a way around it imma do it how I thought it
I use to go bag the work
Got what I needed but still had my problems dawg
Showing my vibe and my worth
Doing my dance young nigga stay wild in out
Going so hard cause of pressure
Cleansing my body, the shit that I hear really stressful
Put in my time for the better
I'm doing fine ain't no need to go asking them questions
I done come far from a basic nigga
I'm the man so face it nigga
I'm so close to the change I can taste it nigga
If you gang imma break it with ya
On god
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Naw Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round naw naw
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Naw Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round naw naw
Why I keep fumbling down
The man got me here like a sheep trynna take 'way my crown
I'm bout to take off with no sound
All you gone hear (pew pew pew)
When I gun your man down
I'm bout to go run up the town
Promise to god that I'll get it I won't let you down
My niggas are dogs out the pound
We running to freedom but massah just won't let us out
I'm trynna just count up
And go split the bag with all of my fam man
I'm the one I'm the alpha
A nigga gone do what I want or I can man
Plan for the future
Move in the present
Don't be condescending
Better learn your lesson boy you blessed
A nigga got a dream to protect
And you better go and show me respect
On god
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
Xero the gang now
And we do not play round (Yeah yeah)
Don't put your hand out
Cause we don't do handouts (Hell Naw)
We focused on bands now
So, you know the plan now (Yeah Yeah)
We keeping the Fam Round
So please do not play round
I give a f*ck if you like me or not
That shit use to matter way back in the gap
Now the hate motivate
Know the snakes got they eyes on my plate
Lay the hat, quarterback, that's a sack
Tilly warren sapp
I don't play bout my bucks
Y'all my know my squad don't drop down we don't tuck
It ain't no goose in these shots better duck
It ain't no bitch in my blood boy what's up
You don't want problems with us
Xero gang we send them lead at your clovers
Reminding you don't test your luck
Don't judge a book by its cover
I'm smoother than butter
I'll serve like a butler
I go Jimmy Butler
I drive to the bucket
Then dunk on him f*ck it
Won't catch me down bad I'm always up to somethin'
There's so many tricks I got up my sleeve
I'm feeling so blessed I ain't gotta sneeze
Love my shawty and momma they proud of me
I'm a fiend for the drama back off of me
No habla ingles boy don't talk to me
No new friends no no like I'm Aubrey G
Success is coming from the failure
And Xero gang ain't got a ceiling
Put on for the family
Look momma we did it
On god
Thank you for your patience
We will now resume the audio simulation
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Writer: Ca'Sohn Grant, Jaron Anderson, Terrance Thomas
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