Yeah
My bad, man
Yeah
I'm getting high
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane (Yeah)
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane (Yeah)
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane (Yeah)
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets
Yeah, I wake up early and I get dressed
I put my everything inside my pockets, thinkin', "when will I be next?"
I wonder if I really even want it, got me perplexed
I heard plenty stories from my heroes making these checks
Who say that it ain't what you think it is
I don't give a f*ck what I think it is, I'm still goin' in on this
Even if it means I'm disappearing like a business trip
All I wanna do is rap it up like a Christmas gift
Marking names off my list like Taylor Swift
Think I got a gift, but I'm probably just good at rhyming shit
Twenty five spliffs on a cliff and I'm climbing, bitch
I'm out of shits to give, ain't you sick of lying, bitch?
I'm sick of trying when I know I should be flying
I'm above a thousand islands but I'm on the ground inside
And I be running through the lights but I ain't driving, you know I'm blazing
I'm rising up to the occasion
Yeah
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane (Yeah)
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane (Yeah)
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets
It's the same bullshit, just a brand new day
Everybody call me Xan, that's my AKA
I'm a night owl and it's safe to say
I be staying in the dark like my name Bruce Wayne
Yeah, I face two jays, ain't it funny honey?
When the money's coming, all the bunnies want a place to stay
I can't give a f*ck about you, I'm too high bay-bay
In the whip on the way back from my vay-cay
Now I'm half baked and almost home
Could've swore I had a grip but now I'm losing control
No, it isn't overbearing, I'm just perfectly stoned
I quit giving in to algorithms, I just scroll
No double tap or nothing
F*cking up the function
I don't f*ck with parties, I'm just smoking with my cousin
Buying out suppliers, smoking grams by the dozen
Said she got a man, but she wanna give me suction
Bitch, I can't even get my dick hard to f*ck you
Matter fact, I don't even want to
I could never care about these hoes, man, I been there and I done that
I just wanna be alone, smoke a bowl with the Rugrats I call Black Sheep Gang
Smoking in the back of a Mustang
Take a f*cking shower, let my nuts hang
I ain't tryna cause a f*cking fuss, mane
I'm just smoking weed in the car-boat-train-truck-bus-plane
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Always spitting dope shit, you act like I don't know this
Stab me in the back, I'm acting like I didn't notice
'Til the day I die, I'll be floating
Yung Xan
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
Tell me how you gonna make a way to eat, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets, mane
There ain't no love in these motherf*cking streets