Frr frr frr frr frr
Niggas know what the fuck going on (Slatt, Slatt Gang)
Know what the fuck going on
I say slatt, gang gang (Ayy Pipe Up Hood Rixh)
Fuck out the way I can’t be trusted know niggas hate me cause Ima slime
Im outta town wit the bad shi’ ridin in fast shi’ in for a wonderful time
This life ain’t for the weak you fucked you beef fall back and fall in line
Buddy nem gave yo ass a bag of change, and you dropped all the dimes (bow-bow-bow-bow)
I keep telling you niggas if you not a animal, yo ass not my kind
You can’t be one of my mine, kick it tickets gettin took and calls declined
It ain’t a bitch bone in my body, I ain’t gon wolf you want you can try it
And if my name not on her skin then that bitch never was mine
That ain’t yo bitch she coming wit me as soon as she look (Slatt)
Free my dogs from out that can I’m mad as hell they threw in the book
Them niggas mad at me bout a strap actin like its the first time they got took
If they don’t come out the party, we run in that bitch like fuck it we raisin the roof (glah glah-glah)
Walk into school wit a strap, itchin to clap at the first nigga that jump tough
If you gon drive better ride till the wheels fall off don’t stop, we can’t get bumped (skrrt skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Too many guns in this car I won’t live in a casket or no cuffs
I got a family to feed, I keep running from death I can’t get slumped (okay)
Fuck out the way I can’t be trusted know niggas hate me cause Ima slime
Im outta town wit the bad shi’ ridin in fast shi’ in for a wonderful time
This life ain’t for the weak you fucked you beef fall back and fall in line
Buddy nem gave yo ass a bag of change, and you dropped all the dimes (ching)
I keep telling you niggas if you not a animal, yo ass not my kind (Slatt Gang)
You can’t be one of my mine, kick it tickets gettin took and calls declined (know what the fuck going on)
It ain’t a bitch bone in my body I ain’t gon wolf you want you can try it (getting that blrrd getting that blrrd)
And if my name not on her skin then that bitch never was mine (blrrd blrrd blrrrrrrd slatt)
Slatt, they side talking the most but keep on dyin’
Them niggas ain’t do enough for that nigga to die they tough, till shit start flying (Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow)
Im tryna put niggas down below don’t get in this car with no mo’fuckin’ 9
Tryna finnese me out my bag, nuh uh, bitch you done lost yo mind (nuh uh)
I was created to clap just so happened to rap so I gotta give niggas a pass (bitch)
But, that don’t mean shit for the guys if I can’t kill ’em I’m dropping a bag
Spent my money on drugs, and money, and clothes, cause none of the hoes gone last (Blrrrrd)
Anytime they make me mad, I set the yerc on my tongue to relax, slatt
Bitch
Gettin that rrraow
Slatt, gang gang
Big 612 shit
Blrrd, blrrrd, blrrrrrrd, blrrrrrrd