All Day Slump6s
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[Intro]
Skrr (Swi-Swishrr beats)
G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2
[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, V8 engine in the front, huh
I got a bad bitch in the back (I do)
Ayy, bitch, I ain't really with the stunts
They hear my shit and run it back
Hey, know niggas tryna see what I'm on
Hey, know niggas fuckin' with the kid (On God, woo)
Finesse the label, now I'm gone (Woo)
Could teach yo ass how to get rich
[Chorus]
All day (Yeah), been countin' up all day (All day)
My bitch on that runway, she fuck with my feng shui (Feng shui)
Two fifty on Cartier watch (Skrrt)
Boy, fuck what that judge say
I'm takin' off, nigga just watch (What?)
From Monday to Sunday
[Verse 2]
They said to kill or be killed
I'm killin' with Louie V' fabrics
Bitch I gotta lot on my mind, I ain't losin' it, nigga somethin' like the Mavericks
Put on for my brothers, every chance I get, 'cause I want 'em up if somethin' happen (Hmm)
I'm startin' to realize that I'm really sick that bitch said she hate me, started laughing
[?] cup, gotta re-up
These niggas fags it's sum' like Madea (Okay)
Fuck that bitch once, tell her, "See you"
I get a bag, she wet like a [?]
Got fye on my lap everytime that I pop out, 'cause I don't really fuck with people
That bitch she lyin' if she say that I don't got racks, put that bitch in high rise then I leave her (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, that's just what I do (I do)
We got motion, but what about you? (No cap)
It's some niggas that shitted on me, tryna come back around, man that's really the truth
Had to kick em' the fuck out the crew (Crew)
Had to kick the bitch out of my spot
That bitch asked me, how many times of the week do I laugh to the bank, bitch I do that a lot (C'mon, c'mon)
Skrr (Swi-Swishrr beats)
G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2
G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2, G2
[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, V8 engine in the front, huh
I got a bad bitch in the back (I do)
Ayy, bitch, I ain't really with the stunts
They hear my shit and run it back
Hey, know niggas tryna see what I'm on
Hey, know niggas fuckin' with the kid (On God, woo)
Finesse the label, now I'm gone (Woo)
Could teach yo ass how to get rich
[Chorus]
All day (Yeah), been countin' up all day (All day)
My bitch on that runway, she fuck with my feng shui (Feng shui)
Two fifty on Cartier watch (Skrrt)
Boy, fuck what that judge say
I'm takin' off, nigga just watch (What?)
From Monday to Sunday
[Verse 2]
They said to kill or be killed
I'm killin' with Louie V' fabrics
Bitch I gotta lot on my mind, I ain't losin' it, nigga somethin' like the Mavericks
Put on for my brothers, every chance I get, 'cause I want 'em up if somethin' happen (Hmm)
I'm startin' to realize that I'm really sick that bitch said she hate me, started laughing
[?] cup, gotta re-up
These niggas fags it's sum' like Madea (Okay)
Fuck that bitch once, tell her, "See you"
I get a bag, she wet like a [?]
Got fye on my lap everytime that I pop out, 'cause I don't really fuck with people
That bitch she lyin' if she say that I don't got racks, put that bitch in high rise then I leave her (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, that's just what I do (I do)
We got motion, but what about you? (No cap)
It's some niggas that shitted on me, tryna come back around, man that's really the truth
Had to kick em' the fuck out the crew (Crew)
Had to kick the bitch out of my spot
That bitch asked me, how many times of the week do I laugh to the bank, bitch I do that a lot (C'mon, c'mon)
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