Collect lyrics

[Hook: Xanman]
Hit my trap phone, don't call me collect
Slide on his block with all disrespect
Said he a dog, he get sent to the vet
I pull up like we already met
50 round no Tec
.223s hit his vest
I know there's a lot of stuff I regret
Slide on a Ford in a Corvette
They only want do to you what you accept
Two Glocks out, we ain't gon wreck
In a jam Skoop overslept
I stay down, Is it over yet?
Can I slide in that Rover?
Foreign car, no Toyota
I asked you, can I come over?
I’m on the come up, Is it over?
Cold heart like North Dakota
n*ggas hot like Arizona
Popped a perc now the pain over
Surrounded by shooters, but I’m still a loner

[Verse 1: Xanman]
Be real or be honest
Two addys make me nauseous
Baby I told you we locked in
Did you put the subs in the rocket?
Got two bands, deposit
Red beam like it’s Target
Drugs coming from the pharmacist
Bad b*tch named Margaret
How you change on me, like that ain’t family
n*ggas not about what they rap, living fantacies
n*ggas hate, ‘cause they really fans of me
Try to run off you don’t got the audacity
I took your ho, I know why you mad at me
Know some n*ggas not living, I’m glad to see
n*ggas not real, bring them back to reality
Hit my phone, we got the best machine
Percs came in, I’m glad to see
That’s why I keep a strap on me
Xanman walk around with a chop
I pray to God I don’t get locked
Meet your man anywhere, Yung Joc
My mother couldn't get my brother no socks
I remember them days, now I stay out the way
I’m keeping them grams and sold your man shake
Walk down on yo’ man like Klay
Now I stay out the way
I let Jesus take the wheel
Skoop came in with the pills
You just don’t know how it feels
[Hook: Xanman]
Hit my trap phone, don't call me collect
Slide on his block with all disrespect
Said he a dog, he get sent to the vet
I pull up like we already met
50 round no Tec
.223s hit his vest
I know there's a lot of stuff I regret
Slide on a Ford in a Corvette
You only want to do to you what you accept
Two Glocks out, we ain't gon wreck
In a jam Skoop overslept
I stay down, Is it over yet?
Can I slide in that Rover?
Foreign car no Toyota
I asked her can I come over
I’m on the come up, Is it over?
Cold heart like North Dakota
n*ggas hot like Arizona
Popped a perc now the pain over
Surrounded by shooters but i’m still a loner

[Verse 2: Juando]
I don’t want you if you not going to be down
Baby these streets they don’t play fair
I f*ck yo’ b*tch and I play in her hair
I was trappin’ and they wasn’t out there
30 mean 30 and I don’t care
I had to realize that real 2 was real
They took mines so I stay with my .9
I don’t shoot but the inside i’m crying
If the opps slide, then n*gga they dying
At the end of the day i’m going to get mines
I had to stay down, to stay on my grind
To stay where you want, it’s going to take time
Ouu, them n*ggas not going to shoot
And girl i’m going to ride for you
Them n*ggas know I stay with my tools