Lyrics Back on the Xan - ILoveMakonnen

Back on the Xan

Back it up
All my shit, I stack it up
Ay, back on it
Wrist, broke, neck stupid
Yeah, back on the xans
Back on the molly ay
Back up the xans ay
Back up the xans
Back up the molly ay
I’m back up the xans yeah
Back up the xans
Back up the molly ay
Back up the xans yeah
Back up the xans
Man with the plan yeah
Bitch in my head yeah
Glock on the wrist
Fucking that fish yeah
Me and your bitch yeah
All in the 6
Whipping that bitch yeah
All in the condo too hey
Fuck around left-Chicago
I’m like Rondo two yeah
Back with the molly yeah
Back up the xans hey
He the next man
Hit your boy yeah
With the gram hey
I keep the plan
Uncle Sam, yeah
Red, white, and blue, no I keep it true
Do-do-doo ay
With no crew, who the fuck is you
I back up the molly
And back up the xans ay
Back up the xans
Back up the molly ay
Back up the xans yeah
Back up the xans
Bitches got plans ay
I got no friends yeah
Except for franklins
Oh shit, fuck it, I’ll fuck it, I’ll fuck it
I’ll get it right back again 'cause
Back up the molly
Back up the xans
Bitch with the plan
Feel like the xan
All this goddamn
Water my hand
Oh my goodness, yes you can
African or European, all the way down with Australians
Fuck around in Antartica too
Goddamn white doing the do
Back up the molly ay
Back up the xans yeah
Back up the xans
Back up the molly ay
Back up the xans yeah
Back up the xans
Back up the molly ay
Back up the xans
I’m back up the xans
Back up the molly
Back up the xans, bitch
Man with the plan
Back on your block ay
Fucking that Glock ay
Working that wrist
Bitch in the 6 ay
Sucking some dick ay
She licking the tits
All for the dougs ay
Though I got hogs ay
Like pig feet
Know I be running ay
With top gunning ay
Come see me
Fight or fly
All die
Wrist broke
Neck sitting on ice tank
I feel like Chris Coke
Goddamn, greasy food
I feel like seafood
Clams fucking
Braving on
Bitch, can’t see you
'Cause I
Back up the molly
And back up the xans ay
Back up the xans
Back up the molly
And back up the xans ay
And back up the xans
(Alright)