XTRALUV! ft. .zone & ANU. Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yo

Throw my nigga a hun, he only asked me for a ten ball

I invest in my niggas, expect you to do better, hate to tell you you did wrong

Shit on my chest been making a mess, I'm blessed but still gotta heal dawg

I complied with spirits that guided me here, but fear the ending is near

All niggas got a lil' chip on they shoulder

Weight of the world much more than a boulder

Hold a nigga, I'm close to my goals

They sold they soul like nobody knows

April October I'm rocking these shows

Eckhart Tolle, I'm healing with flows

My baby she told me I'm killing these hoes

Breaking her back, not literally though

I'm a big nigga but my swag is intact

Attract women with the shit that you lack

Pack bowls with the tree that's a fact

Asshole but I'm really a stack

Smack those then it's back to the rap

Pack bowls with the tree when I lack a bluntville for the green

It's a wrap

TDA like PDA, way I'm getting busy on the center stage

Getting paid, it's a given, I'm feeling

Lemonade how I made in a minute

Super saiyan but they hate me like Krillin

Catching fades have you catching a killing

Fast lane, gotta make niggas feel it

Cash game, shit it made me a villain

I'm gone

Never been shy to perform

Give me some time and I'm on

My eyes on the throne

Y'all niggas try to get on and spend all your time on your charm

I'm minding my form

I spit a rhyme and I'm gone

Y'all can't design how I've grown

The shine that I've shown

You say you sliding on zone

But spend all your time in your home

I'm setting the tone

Birds of a similar feather can't weather the skies that I've flown

You won't be here long

Surely you find it a luxury to study the lines that I've drawn

Or typed on a phone

Y'all niggas hyping up trash

That shit nah I can't condone

Yo type get annoying

Niggas be glazing the most

You niggas I be avoiding

I'm looking for options

Really not here for the talking 'less it's bout guap or the city

Let's get this shit popping

You niggas better keep caution

You don't want no problems with me

I'm just being honest

Yo squad ain't shit to acknowledge

Y'all just a shitstain on history

Yall can't do shit wit me

I can't give more than one fuck

I ain't a fan of polygamy

No yall can't sit wit me

Niggas might make me get fidgety

Tryna be cordial is sickening

I bring 'em misery

We up that shit, ain't no mystery

Shout out the real ones that's listening

Shout out Khalil

Y'all niggas get zero sympathy

Not even one lil' bit from me

Make sure you mention me

Case this the last time you hear from me

Realest one born in this century, zone

I'm feeling myself

I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself

I'm making these moves

Hit MJ cross, I'm squeaking my shoes

Upgraded myself

Promoted to the dean list of singing school, I guess

I was born with these goated gifts

Yes I'm blessed with all that

Guess what I can make you spit back

All my words gon' hit yo soul and make you cool with A-Rat

Make you say ANU a chill girl

She make you want the whole world

Taught me a different perspective on how to be that girl

Don't let nobody make me feel less about my ambition

Listen to my heart and peep out for my intuition

And now I'm snapping shit, popping shit, I ain't stopping shit

I made myself a queen

I know my voice can make a scene

Know what I mean