I Hate Xanax

This a chain gang exclusive blee Tweaking off them Xans (Blee, blee) , too high He can't land  (yeah) I'ma beat her back then beat it again (yeah) Never held my hand out, that was not the plan (Okay) Ha, understand, these niggas not your mans Hit the plug when I feel stressed I need some grams (I'm turned up) Nigga, why you flex that guap? We Know that's not your fucking bands (Play cool) I step out dressed all-white, man I feel like the fucking Klan Nigga, don't get hit up today tryna Act like you the fucking man That TEC gon' blow (yeah) , blow (yeah) Blow that nigga head (Brree) He not livin' like me That nigga only do what he can (Okay) I know how to make them mad I know just what they can't stand (yeah) Shut up and stay out the way, boy I don't need no fucking friends Nigga, they don't see the vision See the plot (Turn me up, yeah) Nigga, what's this fucking business? I Got business with that guap I got real shooters, bro, you better stop (Doo doo doo) I ain't even gon' speak on them Just know they blitzing shit on God And I'm killing shit, on God, need me a mil' On God i could pull up on this ho I bet she let me get inside (yeah, yeah) Nigga, I done flexed so many times Had to take so many losses, bitch I had to get it right Cross that line, suicide Blow him down, say goodbye Don't get hit up with that fire I cock it back and let it fly Heard they tryna take my soul I know I cannot go for none Nigga, I got somethin' to prove and I Don't do this shit for fun And I can't stand a bitch (Brree-brree) Had to kick her to the curb Had to tell my partner no more lean It got his speech slurred How the fuck you crossed us then You act like you need help Don't nobody want that bitch, lil' nigga You can keep her and I get bands, bands Can't pull up my pants Um, I'm like the paperboy I got these cuts all on my hands (Okay) Had to hop up in these streets so I can take care of my fam' (Brree) Nigga, y'all gon' penny-pinch, get around Go spin this bitch And they ain't gon' whip the cameras out When I walk up in this bitch (Brrah ha ha) Tweaking off them Xans (Blee, blee) , too high, he can't land (yeah) I'ma beat her back then beat it again (yeah) Never held my hand out, that was not the plan (Okay) Ha, understand, these niggas not your mans Hit the plug when I feel stressed I need some grams (I'm turned up) Nigga, why you flex that guap? We Know that's not your fucking bands (Play cool) I step out dressed all-white, man I feel like the fucking Klan Nigga, don't get hit up today tryna Act like you the fucking man