NOT A XAN

No dodging these bullets boy this ain't the Matrix no duckin this FnN

Ain't my problem he caught in the smoke when he ain't even want it that's second hand

From the opposite side of the function see everybody turn when we steppin in

Same Gucci slippers we bled em' in

Receive the message or get heaven sent

I know some niggas that get that boy whacked put his head in a wrap like the Taliban

I know they love me yo bitch want to fuck me but don't get to close I might smack a fan

I could make 200k in a day ima' still tell that hoe I ain't got a band

Don't give a fuck bout these niggas I talk to the money like bitch I ain't got a friend

I really do this shit don't need no stylist if I get to wilding it's not a trend

I'm a producing acting scamming rapper I work way too hard for me not to spend