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(MLT go crazy)
Ay, it's Sleaze, nigga
Ay
Niggas out here cappin' in they rap, that's no bap
I'm really 'bout a drill, about a lash, I get on that
He said he gon' kill me to that bitch, I'm on that
Niggas glad they got my old ho, she a throwback
I done took some shit to the grave, I can't go back
We really in this shit, ten toes, way before rap
Don't fear no nigga on this Earth, hope y'all know that
Know death around the corner every time I leave my doormat
Yeah
Make a nigga grab the wheel, he need Jesus
Can't even go to sleep, I'm up talkin' to these demons
A nigga look wrong or owe me money, then I'm squeezin'
I feel like Money Mitch when he was fiendin'
Bitch, they tryna ho and run it up, bitch, I'm leavin'
Bitch, you know you really only good for eatin' semen
Was trollin' by that morning, he got stretched by that evening
I stand on all biz, niggas knowin' that I mean it
Stand on all ten, niggas know I mean business
Bitch ain't brought no pape', she get left with the quickness
Beatin' 'los down, cuttin' up if it's tiny
Break a nigga off, and I'm quick to break bitches
Niggas playin' games, know I ain't gon' play with 'em
Heard your brother gone, go ahead and lay with him
Playin' both sides, go ahead and stay winnin'
Niggas talkin' tough, get touched, then play victim
I know you heard what happened to the last security guards
Pump fakin', playin' hella roles like they hard
Pull up shootin' bullets out the pocket, Brent Favre
Hit the driver first, you know they ain't make it far
You is not God, nigga, better play it smart
Got too much heart, now they tryna pump his heart
My bitch gon' run it up, bitch, you knew that from the start
You wanna see me win? Bitch, you better play your part
I ain't got no time for no fag-ass bitch
Or hang with no nigga who done froze and who done snitched
I be to the neck, you won't catch me in the mix
Grown-man business, should've stayed eatin' your Trix
I'm still with the kick doors and break a nigga's wish
These niggas ain't gon' learn to stop thinkin' with they dick
You niggas in the way with no motion, lookin' sick
Been blue junkie, every day, I need a fix
Stand on all ten, niggas know I mean business
Bitch ain't brought no pape', she get left with the quickness
Beatin' 'los down, cuttin' up if it's tiny
Break a nigga off, and I'm quick to break bitches
Niggas playin' games, know I ain't gon' play with 'em
Heard your brother gone, go ahead and lay with him
Playin' both sides, go ahead and stay winnin'
Niggas talkin' tough, get touched, then play victim
Writer(s): Zsalil Devon Humphries
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