​blatt blatt lyrics

[Chorus]
I know why this b*tch mad
f*cked her, ain't even text back
Try my gang, we blatt, blatt (Blatt)
Leave 'em in a trash bag (Bag)
Heard you going out sad
b*tch, you broke and down bad (Bad)
I just f*cked her best friend, she treat me like the bad man (Uh, ew)
n*gga, I'm the hitman, but just call me, "The xan-man" (Yeah)
Havin' Molly, Santan, I sell it to my white friend (Yeah, what?)
Talk to slime my best friend, I draw down for them benefits (Slime, slime)
Diss me in that song, but now he on that brother, brother sh*t (Grrr)

[Verse]
n*gga try young Prada, leavе you slumped up in that trash bag (Slumped up in that trash bag)
I feel just like Santa whеn I wrap it in a Glad bag (Yeah)
Came 'round my way actin' like you hard, now he's a hashtag (Grrr)
n*gga askin' questions like that sh*t gon' bring his brother back (Back)
I be where them Bloods at (Bloods at), glizzy on me, blatt, blatt (Blatt, blatt)
Snatch off in a Scat Pack, he can't get his b*tch back (Yo)
IG model, f*ck exotic b*tch, she havin' face tats (Yo)
She just hit my phone with a booty pic, I ain't even ask for that
I'm like, "What's up, Gway? Oh, you got that fat fat?" (Yo, grrr)
Bankroll bussin', big racks, text yo' ho on Snapchat (Yeah, no cap)
I take off on 12, yeah, supercharged, that Hellcat
Backwood blow, exotic bag, Runtz, I can't even smoke that (Smoke)
n*gga, where yo' ho at? (Woah), text her, "What's up, big head?" (Yeah)
n*gga where my pole at? (Brrr), stick on me like old head
I'm with Luh Q, 5, and them, I be wit' lil' Mar, and them
TP, that's my patnadem', Blackcard, that's my patnadem'
G-Lock pokin', .30 round, try my gang, we gun ya' down (Brrr, brrr)
All these hoes get passed around, sell her dream, then let her down (Down)
I was lost, I'm still ain't found, holdin' nuts when I was down
Bankroll bussin', large amount, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (What you talkin' 'bout?)
[Chorus]
I know why this b*tch mad
f*cked her, ain't even text back
Try my gang, we blatt, blatt
Leave 'em in a trash bag
Heard you going out sad
b*tch, you broke and down bad
I just f*cked her best friend, she treat me like the bad man
n*gga, I'm the hitman, but just call me, "The xan-man" (Xan')
Havin' Molly, Santan, I sell it to my white friend (Friend)
Talk to slime my best friend, I draw down for them benefits (Yeah)
Diss me in that song, but now he on that brother, brother sh*t