Slow down
[Luhh Dyl]
These niggas ain't gettin' no money, broke nigga always want somethin'
I'll wake up, go blow a ten at the mall, come home and then blow me one
These kicks that I got on vintage, if I ever go missin', it's nothin'
I'm probably somewhere in the Bahamas with no service, takin' a bath full of hundreds
I'm smokin' this za, I barely can feel my eyes, bro packed it with Runtz
To the point I stare, nigga, touch my chain, I dare him to pull that stunt
You want this sauce? You know you gotta pay that cost, I don't think you got enough
Bitch leave, her loss, it's first down, I'm at the one, I'm just now turnin' up (Phew)
Unc got 'bows goin' for the cheap, if the price right, he probably'll meet you
I made this rappin' on beats, this shit so free, I probably could teach you
I really get flyer than eagles, shit go in my closet, I probably won't see it
And bro so quiet, they don't peep him, one false move, then he blowin' his heat
[Luh Tyler]
Yeah, fuck a ho, my mind on them millions (Yeah)
Started from the floor, but now I ran this shit up to the ceilin' (On God)
That boy my son, everything I do, he try to steal it
I just took my meds, yeah, they finna kick in in a minute (Uh)
I ain't put no Lulu on her butt, but she still let me in it (I'm in it)
Florida boy, I was screamin', "Skee" when I walked out the dentist, uh (Skee, skee)
Told you I'm the one, but you ain't see the vision (Yeah)
Hit the bitch one time, I got her hooked, you think we just went fishin' (Uh)
Your ho all on my dick, I can't get her off
Fuck nigga mad 'cause he broke, boy, that ain't my fault (Ain't my fault, boy)
Gettin' buckets on them boys, they don't know how to ball (Swish)
How the fuck I drop up out of school and turn into a boss? (Yeah)
[1Up Tee]
How the fuck I turn it up this much? I was just bein' myself
They don't wanna see me rich, they wanna see me with a switch or me in a cell
How you wanna be my bitch? You needy as hell, hmm, I'm leavin' you there
If I slide, it's job well done, but I like my steak medium well (Hmm)
Knew I'd blow since second grade (Hmm), been knew I'd see some better days
I been juggin' since seven, eight, since red pop with the Better Made
These niggas don't be your bros for real, they just around tryna catch a wave
You chasin' hoes, hoes automatic, I get the legs 'round every day
Hmm, if you bad enough, you get tricked on by me
Huh, these bitches be weak, she thinkin' she that, she got her lil' TikTok viral
Hmm, niggas got dark clouds, throwin' shade, it don't even hit nobody
Yeah, roll in my pocket like Joe, that bitch so sloppy, that bitch gon' top me
[Babyfxce E]
That bitch gon' eat me, I ain't switch, this shit too easy
In my cup, it's Mario, but in Go Yeezy, it's Luigi
I be givin' game out, just come around me and be a squeegee
That's your bitch? She wanna eat me, she so slimy, she so sleazy
Huh, yeah, I wouldn't put my trust in her
Last time I put the Perc' inside my lean, it make my stomach hurt
Ever shot a switch before? It's faster than a hummingbird
Capped and told her I'll hit, just gotta fuck my brother first
Come on, huh, gotta let my brother go
I done had a hundred hoes and I done had a hundred 'bows
Ever since I started rappin', I showed y'all ass a hundred flows
I ain't gon' bap to you, you might not like it, but it's a hundred, though
[Babyfxce E]
You know?
Da Realest (It's a hundred, though, like, you can't be mad at that)
Alright (Least I'm least I'm keepin' it a bean with you)
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