PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playin' tho
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
PlayBoy on this bitch but he ain't playin' tho
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
[Chorus]
Shots from the drac left a nigga dead
What he was talking 'bout me
Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause YoungBoy about it
Won't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about it
Let me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty forty
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Momma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
Started slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
[Verse 1]
Porch on a nigga for 'Lil Ben, his muscles full of them risers
Dump, died with a FN, his gun was still in his pocket
Live by lord, the way it end blood gon' draw from the heart
Transformation, look how I switch it, I was wrong from the start
You never said you let 2 niggas run a train
You never said you was known for givin' brain
Bitch you done brought me so much pain
When it's time how the fuck I'm gon' explain?
To the ones that I put last 'cause I was tryna be a main
I'm just sayin'
Your heart [?] up 'cause it's been stolen
The only way to find it is the carats from the Rollie(I'm chosen)
Decieved emotions, choices already chosen, promise already broken
[Chorus]
Shots from the drac left a nigga dead
What he was talking 'bout me
Tell that pussy nigga pick his casket cause YoungBoy about it
Won't make a diss, I won't say shit go talk to God about it
Let me tell a story bout a youngin' with a dirty four
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Momma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
Started slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
[Refrain]
He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass
He say he bang now, them people told 'em fuck 'em
He came up and now they changed up
People say that nigga changed how?
He look the same huh?
114 they do trey's huh, you'd be amazed huh?
[Verse 2]
Bandana on that 30 now, that 50'll lock that 30 down
That nigga talk is down, that bitch ain't never came around
Blast when that gutter 'round, he knocked 2 victims down
Trap got an eviction now, which one of you niggas snitchin' now?
[Refrain]
He throw gangs signs, pants off his ass
He say he bang now, them people told 'em fuck 'em
He came up and now they changed up
People say that nigga changed how?
He look the same huh?
114 they do trey's huh, you'd be amazed huh?
[Outro]
He connivin', he gon' make his money from them bodies
Momma's cryin, he the fuckin' reason that they dyin'
Bitch you're slimey, wipe a nigga nose that's that slime shit
Started slidin', got 'em thinking different that's that mind switch
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