Slatt

Slatt

Slatt

Where would we be right now if I gave up on us and I ain even call

Where would we be right now if you were just honest and gave me your all

Where would we be right now if I didn't walk down you in the halls

Where would we be right now if I didn't love you or give you my all

Say that she love me, oh, no way, only want money the fuck out my face

Sorry, I don't got no time, I'm just tryna vibe, I don't wanna pop out today

I do not want to suit and ties, I bet you I'll slide, if my brother got hit with a K

I know how to stop on the dime, I know I'm a slime, I drop down the window and spray

Promise we gon' be okay, know that it come with some time, I just gotta grind

But mama, we gonna be straight, know that my bitches, they fine, my diamonds, they shine

I put that shit right in they face, I put the zot in the grind

And I'm steppin' outside, cause my mama don't like how I bake

I put that shit in her spine, but she can't even say, told dat, lil hoe to sign

N.D.A., I got a brother that shoot NBA, told him to stay down and stay out the way

Cause it's **** dats out here, they wantin your brain

****, they think that they hard, cause they totin' they flame

But these **** be bitches with bang, **** used to walk over me

And I got big, throwin' them thangs, I ain't goin' for a thing, bitch

Where would we be right now, if I gave up on this and I ain't even call

Where would we be right now, if you was just honest and gave me your all

Where would we be right now, if I didn't walk down you in the halls

Where would we be right now, if I didn't love you or give you my all

Say that shit love me, oh, no way, only want money the fuck out my face

Sorry, I don't got no time, I'm just tryna vibe, I don't wanna pop out today

I do not want suit and ties, I bet you I'll slide

If My brudda, got hit with a K

I know how to stop on the dime, I know I'm a slime

I'll drop down the window and spray, promise we gon' be okay

Know that it come with some time, I just gotta grind

But mama, we gonna be straight

Know that my bitches, they fine, my diamonds, they shine

I put that shit right in they face

I put the zot in they grind and I'm steppin' outside

Cause my mama don't like how I bake