Slump Day
• Written by SleezyP
Going through my day with no breaks
I can't really think, my fucking brain aches
Lots of niggas fucking fake
So i watch out for them snakes
So much fucking hate
These bitch ass niggas, i can barely tolerate
All i think about is money when i sit and meditate
Money comin in at a pretty steady rate
Wake up in the morning get this money can't be late
Hop up in the whip, hit the gas accelerate
Hit the lick with my niggas, no time to complicate
Get the bred and get the fuck, we can all corroborate
I'm out here getting money while y'all niggas hibernate
Hit my nigga Jo, it's time to medicate.
I feel like TNT and i'm bout to detonate
My legs are feeling light lemme try and levitate
Take a couple shots so my brain can regulate
My mind is fucked up, i need to renovate
A nigga talking shit, I put him in his place, no need to hesitate
I'm just tryna be myself, ain't no need to emulate
If you talking bout my mama, a murder scene gon take place
and if your nigga comin at me, that scene gon replicate
switch the flow up on the niggas
was a youngin when i started but now I'm certified
international nigga yea i'm talking worldwide
anything you need i got goons that can provide
mac elevens glocks and nines
im feeling like im melly i got murder on my mind
nigga say he trappin but he dry and he broke
read between the lines, the nigga out here lyin
if you want some real work, like i said i got goons that could provide
plugged up to the rim
the baggies over filled
run your mouth and blood get spilled
try to scheme and you get killed
i drink lean
i be leanin
diamonds cold
room is freezing
all my niggas with the shits
they just lookin for a reason
your girl she a freak
she swallowed all my semen
if you think you want some smoke, reevaluate your choices
cause you beefin with a demon
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SleezyP
Member since May 22 2015