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Xxl Video (MV)




Performed By: Dilano DaLion
Language: English




Dilano DaLion - Xxl Lyrics




Bryan Hamilton
My nigga doin life cause he just caught a body

Dilano DaLION
Ain't it self defense if he shot the guy that shot him?

Bryan Hamilton
My otha nigga doin time he was always robbin

Dilano DaLION
He ain't have a choice he was broke he had problems

Bryan Hamilton
From the east to the west side story

Dilano DaLION
I thank God for these brand new Jordan's
I came a long way from drivin' a Ford
Still send my dog money even if am poor


This the type of shit that need to get recognized
Grab a couple pies then you build you a enterprise
Don't get caught with that shit you goin get penalized
They gave my homie 36 it hurt to see his momma cry
But this some shit that'll open up somebody eyes
Like fifty said we goin get rich or die tryin
Cocain long line like Soul Train
Now I'm eatin good extra shrimp in may lo mein
If you love me why you really tyna throw shade
I lost friends over money its a dirty game
Haters mad cause we finna blow like propane
Tryna sign a deal n get my homies out the dope game


Dreams of me on the front page of XXL
But I'm stuck on the block I gotta make another sale
Dodging the cops cause I ain't going back to jail
I pray I make it to heaven cause I been going through hell
You looking in the eyes of a Soulja
F*ck what them otha niggas told ya
Clip hold 30 in the holster
You lookin in the eyes of a Soldier


Put me on the front page of double X L
Heaven or hell I'm tryna make success before I fail
I remember gettin water from a wishin well
If you ain't hoppin on this plane than I'm wishin you well
Tell me when I'm dead and gone will they remember me?
I pray to God everyday for my enemies
I wanna go and do a show out in Philippines
And come back and break bread with my whole team
I heard they sleepin on me rap game on Codeine
My mans don't ball but he shoot like he Kobe
The next lick I hit Imma go buy a Rollie
This chain around my neck in the hood it's a trophy


Dreams of me on the front page of XXL
But I'm stuck on the block I gotta make another sale
Dodging the cops cause I ain't going back to jail
I pray I make it to heaven cause I been going through hell
You looking in the eyes of a Soulja
F*ck what them otha niggas told ya
Clip hold 30 in the holster
You lookin in the eyes of a Soldier

It's Dilano man
B-Ryan what up doe?
Detroit stand up
Uh yeah
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Bryan Hamilton
My nigga doin life cause he just caught a body

Dilano DaLION
Ain't it self defense if he shot the guy that shot him?

Bryan Hamilton
My otha nigga doin time he was always robbin

Dilano DaLION
He ain't have a choice he was broke he had problems

Bryan Hamilton
From the east to the west side story

Dilano DaLION
I thank God for these brand new Jordan's
I came a long way from drivin' a Ford
Still send my dog money even if am poor


This the type of shit that need to get recognized
Grab a couple pies then you build you a enterprise
Don't get caught with that shit you goin get penalized
They gave my homie 36 it hurt to see his momma cry
But this some shit that'll open up somebody eyes
Like fifty said we goin get rich or die tryin
Cocain long line like Soul Train
Now I'm eatin good extra shrimp in may lo mein
If you love me why you really tyna throw shade
I lost friends over money its a dirty game
Haters mad cause we finna blow like propane
Tryna sign a deal n get my homies out the dope game


Dreams of me on the front page of XXL
But I'm stuck on the block I gotta make another sale
Dodging the cops cause I ain't going back to jail
I pray I make it to heaven cause I been going through hell
You looking in the eyes of a Soulja
F*ck what them otha niggas told ya
Clip hold 30 in the holster
You lookin in the eyes of a Soldier


Put me on the front page of double X L
Heaven or hell I'm tryna make success before I fail
I remember gettin water from a wishin well
If you ain't hoppin on this plane than I'm wishin you well
Tell me when I'm dead and gone will they remember me?
I pray to God everyday for my enemies
I wanna go and do a show out in Philippines
And come back and break bread with my whole team
I heard they sleepin on me rap game on Codeine
My mans don't ball but he shoot like he Kobe
The next lick I hit Imma go buy a Rollie
This chain around my neck in the hood it's a trophy


Dreams of me on the front page of XXL
But I'm stuck on the block I gotta make another sale
Dodging the cops cause I ain't going back to jail
I pray I make it to heaven cause I been going through hell
You looking in the eyes of a Soulja
F*ck what them otha niggas told ya
Clip hold 30 in the holster
You lookin in the eyes of a Soldier

It's Dilano man
B-Ryan what up doe?
Detroit stand up
Uh yeah
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