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Ekan Video (MV)




Performed By: Xavier Wulf
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Xavier Wulf




Xavier Wulf - Ekan Lyrics
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Im up in Notre Dame smokin on this green guam bullets came same size as a nigga thumb
I provoke him just to try to kill them when they come
Im sittin in a swamp finna poke him when he jump
Every time i pull into the street i got my thump
And i dont trust nobody like a old grump
Im in my rocking chair poppin niggas off the porch
And i aint tryna pass the torch ima get you scorched
Gang members everywhere is what they go report
And we aint even in no colors they just come support
I got sticks at the resort i took a glock with me to court
And i aint even in no beef im just outta sorts
The world got me f*cked up i tried to be a sport
I was down bad asking satan for a short
Im smokin up my own blunts this one be the 4th
I think im gang orca im in mordor with the orcs
You hobbit ass niggas runnin from this pitchfork
You coward ass bitches hid the truth from the reports
But bitch its all good im still selling out the fort
Im goin back on tour i aint goin back and forth
You bitch
Im up in Notre Dame smokin on this green guam bullets came same size as a nigga thumb
I provoke him just to try to kill them when they come
Im sittin in a swamp finna poke him when he jump
Every time i pull into the street i got my thump
And i dont trust nobody like a old grump
Im in my rocking chair poppin niggas off the porch
And i aint tryna pass the torch ima get you scorched
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English

Im up in Notre Dame smokin on this green guam bullets came same size as a nigga thumb
I provoke him just to try to kill them when they come
Im sittin in a swamp finna poke him when he jump
Every time i pull into the street i got my thump
And i dont trust nobody like a old grump
Im in my rocking chair poppin niggas off the porch
And i aint tryna pass the torch ima get you scorched
Gang members everywhere is what they go report
And we aint even in no colors they just come support
I got sticks at the resort i took a glock with me to court
And i aint even in no beef im just outta sorts
The world got me f*cked up i tried to be a sport
I was down bad asking satan for a short
Im smokin up my own blunts this one be the 4th
I think im gang orca im in mordor with the orcs
You hobbit ass niggas runnin from this pitchfork
You coward ass bitches hid the truth from the reports
But bitch its all good im still selling out the fort
Im goin back on tour i aint goin back and forth
You bitch
Im up in Notre Dame smokin on this green guam bullets came same size as a nigga thumb
I provoke him just to try to kill them when they come
Im sittin in a swamp finna poke him when he jump
Every time i pull into the street i got my thump
And i dont trust nobody like a old grump
Im in my rocking chair poppin niggas off the porch
And i aint tryna pass the torch ima get you scorched
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