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Slat
73
Hip-Hop
Slat was released on April 25, 2025 by Relly Gunz as a part of the album Slat - Single
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Release DateApril 25, 2025
LabelRelly Gunz
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Relly Gunz
Relly Gunz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Relly Gunz
Relly Gunz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj TurnTFUp
Dj TurnTFUp
Producer

Lyrics

What I got on
They be like, "Hey, Brandon, what you got on?"
Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Like
48 'em, bro, you movin' weird
Bro, it's me, why you actin' all scared?
Give me a dap and I'll reach with my hand
I'm not that **** that you think I am
Under that mask, he just a fan
I seen DJ outside and he ran
Word to my dead, I'ma— like, like
He 'bout to slip, he should tie up his Vans
Yo, who that? Brodie, turn off the headlights
I was just wavin' the G, shootin' left, right
Notti and Dotty was cool, but they dead, like
Sweep on the opps, bitch, you know what my bed like
I let shots out the chop 'cause it felt right
You said that's pain, but that's not what it smell like
I was down, you don't know what it felt like
Bro got the G, so don't stop at the red light
I go dumb, I was always the sped type
Bounce out the V with the G, fuck a ped bike
Flickin' with bro, then we out to the next guy
That's on bro, I got shots for the next block
I go ku with that deuce like I'm Sdot
Deady off— I heard he got his head popped
I go ku with that deuce like I'm—
Deady off— shh, I heard he got his head popped
Like, word to bro, ****
Like, yeah
Grrah, grrah
Word to bro
Fake come to my block and regret it
I can't wait 'til the day that I catch one
If I throw a few shots, he gon' catch it
That **** pussy, oh, I thought he said somethin'
I got lit, but they ain't give me credit
I can't lie, I be thinkin' 'bout redrum
Bullet tried to come out the G, wouldn't let it
Word to bro, I can't wait 'til I catch one
(Word to bro, I can't wait 'til I catch— like)
48 'em, bro, you movin' weird
Bro, it's me, why you actin' all scared?
Give me a dap and I'll reach with my hand
I'm not that **** that you think I am
Under that mask, he just a fan
I seen DJ outside and he ran
Word to my dead, I'ma— like, like (Word to my dead)
He 'bout to slip, he should tie up his Vans
(He 'bout to slip, he should tie up his Vans)
Like, yeah
Like, yeah
****, fuck the opps
****, fuck the opps
Grrah, grrah
Written by: Relly Gunz
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