However Long

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[Intro] (Yung Bando, bitch) (Xool on the beat boy) [Chorus] You know I ride with the shit man Sipp on that lean, now I lean like a kickstand Dropped a new tape, now I feel like the shit, man Walk down his block like I'm finna go get him Put a drop on that nigga, send my niggas on a mission I had the plan and made it a vision Speaking on Xan, now that nigga missin' Moving that weight, we work out like it's fitness Shot in the body, nigga check the engine Move like I'm Scottie, these niggas some bitches I came out them trenches, he fakin' the image Wanna get money?, you best pay attention Don't want no smoke, he get split like a fraction Know some niggas who do murder for passion Biting swag, you ain't got no talent He tryna keep his lil hoe away from me Ooh, yeah, a nigga still smashed it Change up the speed, know I go a lil faster Smokin' exotic gon' fuck up my balance I was 17 know I kept dope in the mattress Momma tryna find it, gotta be a lil faster [Verse] I tell these niggas what, man you know I ain't average Don't compare me to these lil gay ass rappers Hate on a nigga, really make you a faggot No nine to five, yeah I really be trappin' He cap in his raps, nigga say what really happened Preach on the beat, yeah I'm some' like a pastor Thot was gon' link but I slid right past her Get hit with the hesi and I blew right past him [Chorus] You know I ride with the shit man Sipp on that lean, now I lean like a kickstand Dropped a new tape, now I feel like the shit, man Walk down his block like I'm finna go get him Put a drop on that nigga, send my niggas on a mission I had the plan and made it a vision Speaking on Xan, now that nigga missin' Moving that weight, we work out like it's fitness Shot in the body, nigga check the engine Move like I'm Scottie, these niggas some bitches I came out them trenches, he fakin' the image Wanna get money?, you best pay attention Don't want no smoke, he get split like a fraction Know some niggas who do murder for passion Biting swag, you ain't got no talent He tryna keep his lil hoe away from me Ooh, yeah, a nigga still smashed it Change up the speed, know I go a lil faster Smokin' exotic gon' fuck up my balance I was 17 know I kept dope in the mattress Momma tryna find it, gotta be a lil faster
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- Xanman$hawty