Juando, Xanman - Collect lyrics

Hit my trap phone or 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 223 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, when we 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
Niggas hot like Arizona
Popped a perc now the pain over
Surrounded by shooters but I’m still a loner

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 bitch named Margaret
How you change on me, like that ain’t family
Niggas not about what they rap
Living fantacies
Niggas hate, ‘cause they really
Try to run off you don’t got to me
I took yo’ hoe, I know why you mad at me
Know some niggas not living, I’m glad to see
Niggas 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
That’s all yo’ man shake
Walk down on yo’ man like Clay
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
Hit my trap phone or 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 223 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, when we 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
Niggas hot like Arizona
Popped a perc now the pain over
Surrounded by shooters but i’m still a loner

I don’t want you if you not going to be down
Baby these streets they don’t play fair
I fuck yo’ bitch 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 nigga 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 niggas not going to shoot
And girl i’m going to ride for you
Them niggas know I stay with my tools