Xantana Moss

Lyrics

(Verse) 180 on the dashboard I'm Worldwide check my passport The game is mine I'm back for it Got a million flows I'm strapped for it Hold up nigga You better load up nigga Your dad a macbook Don't fold up nigga It's crazy how I change the flow Arrange flow Shoot with a angels bow Swear I got Angels glow But I'm far from a angel though Michangelo … Let the blunt burn Life a game And you only get one turn If you ain't talking money Unconcerned I'll pay for your Funeral wake and one urn You better pay attention Pay admission I'm down to earth But from the 8th dimension Skinny Bucket, Black T Mary Jane give me energy Ride around on my enemies Cold hearted no sympathy It's the orchestrator I'm a lighting strike That could decimate ya A nigga independent But the flow is major If you wanna verse You better have that paper Back in this bitch Who want it This for the niggas Who fronted who stunted I need 2k In all blue hunnits If you ain't talking money Then you ain't saying nothing Niggas try to jack my style I'm too hard to mimic All gold Jesus The God authentic Designer clothes And nigga all are vintage I'm way too real Disregard the gimmicks I came from the bottom And I rose up A nigga caught fire When they froze up I burn a pound a month A nigga O'd up Everybody get high When I show up Wait... I dropped my tape I got props and hate But the don never trip I got lots of cake Split the dutch, roll the blunt I got pot to bake I surpassed niggas A long time ago The flow is genius, nigga honor roll Fake niggas, I don't honor those Yeah... They call Skinny Fresco The Black Gordon Gekko I be shining nigga My ears, wrist, and neck glow All I rock is retros Don't let gas you; petro The flow illmatic, stillmatic Word to Esco I smoke weed and sip lean And call it Donatello You Pinocchio I'm Getpetto I evolved, I'm on another level Same shit, different devil These mediocre rappers nothing special