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Slurred
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Slurred został wydany 17 listopada 2023 przez TLK/Chozen jako część albumu Intoxicated
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Data wydania17 listopada 2023
WytwórniaTLK/Chozen
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM68

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MarzTLK
MarzTLK
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MarzTLK
MarzTLK
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amarion A
Amarion A
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Bitch I need me a Xanax
I can't even relax
I almost relapsed
I think I'm dying, can't breathe back
I pop one and still don't even fight the feeling
Think I stop when I can't even touch the ceiling
**** talk then we fill em with penicillin
Almost died on the drank, think my kidneys healing
Whole time still tryna fight withdrawals
How you talk that shit?, we killed y'all
She suck dick so good, got a real jaw
Shot up that block, we peeled off
I been goin through it need my medicine
I like Marni, I don't want no Vetements
You's a bitch, and I still got the evidence
I sip dirty drank, bitch I'm so heavy dense
I still fuck on that bitch, though she "heaven sent"
I was riding round, bitch in that Chevy set
This a big body Drac', it's a heavy set
Caught his ass and decapitate 7 heads
They done shocked the fuck out me with 7 hits
We got brand new guns, bitch and some deadly sticks
I just nut in that bitch, got a deadly dick
I been sippin on real good shit
Hit the bitch, yeah it's real gushy
Fuck hoes, got a real hood bitch
All red, that's real blood shit
**** sippin on the same strain from last year
I been sitting on the same drank from last year
I done did the same thing from the cash year
**** can't even change the drank we blast here
Bitch my brother looking for revenge on you
I might put that new FN on you
Give a fuck what you said, don't got friends on you
I got shit on me, bitch I put bands on you
I was sick as a fuck, I'm like damn Tonya
Buddy talk out his neck, send my mans on you
I ain't want that lil bitch, get no chance Sonya
I made money, then went did my dance on em
She took my pants on off
I take a xan, sonar
I get to slurring, slowing off
Fye get to flaring, coronar
And I'm still popping these pills bitch
I don't even think that I feel shit
Psych the fuck out and kill shit
Take the tool and go drill shit
Threw up blood, bitch I spilled shit
Starting to think I'm not real, shit
I fuck up and go ghost on a bitch
That **** sip out the cup, hold ya bitch
Know I've been fucking, I don't know the bitch
A new bloody blizzard, South Pole on the wrist
Roll it up bitch, and I'm smoking on enzos
Real as it gets with my brother, look, can't fold
Play with this shit then we kidnap ya kinfolk
You's a dumb lil bitch smoking on K4
Why the fuck you worried bout what I paid for?
I just put my lil slime on a pay roll
I just gave em a raise, caught a halo
Hoe I'm geeked up in the telly
I got drank all in my belly
If you did it, why would you tell me?
Smoke the fuck out the za it's smelly
Written by: Marz TLK
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