919SLUM 919slum

[Intro]
I'm finna send 'em right home
Send them hoes right back home
I don't give a fuck about you, bitch, I'ma backhand you, uh

[Hook 1]
If they said that I was stressin' 'bout her, best know that's a lie
I go right home to chicken bone and then I roll that fire
Motherfuckers think they hard 'til they see 919
They roll up in my city and they motherfuckin' die
These motherfuckers die
They roll up in my city and I make a grown man fly
They die, die, die, who gon' take yo life?
A B C D, answer right is 919

[Verse]
Feathers on the dirt, I decay the maw
Break the jawbone off
Slow rot off the syrup for the cough
Motherfuck the Royal Family, I'm finna break the law
To the windows where I drop, I'm a player, suck my balls
High draw, like a 90 overall
Got a rusty piece of metal to your face, just like Saw
Jericho, get yo' bitch into submission
Break her walls, Y2J
Blowin' up your hardware just like Y2K
Anyways, it's a common stat, bitches gonna hate
I'll be taking AP Stats, heard your boys was runnin' late
I just hop in my Mustang, hope the engine doesn't fail
With my feet hangin' out the window, I still get impaled
I couldn't feel yo' shit if I was blind and reading braille
I am in the top ten, go ahead, check yo' email
Who the fuck uses email? Bitch my name should be Emil
I am top ten motherfuckers, thievin' just to steal