lirik lagu slim lean - thrice
big up to ap
tryna get a 5 on the ap
250 with the ap
hit it from the back, call it ap
why you actin like a baby
are you coming or not, no maybe
whippin a mercedes
throwing junk like 5, ac
whenever ya ready to come through
be ready to pick up the sh-t that you threw
i don’t gotta watch my back, i got my sad boi crew
you might feel numb if we hit the 1-2
if you tryna figure it out like blue’s clues
you might wanna dash with your running shoes
we figured it out scientific breakthrough
it’s been this way for a minute, where’ve you been
we figured it out way back when
back when alive was steve irwin
now all we do is take the win
fire up a vine compilation
anything to take the mind off the sin
coming 2018 we basically akin
we boolin out here -ss lookin like wise men
i curved like lena
i’ve been thinking about it, athena
money talks, gasolina
now i’m laughing just like a hyena
shawty time to check the mileage
that sh-t on you, i’m a savage
get out my way issa ravage
i do my sh-t and then i vanish
don’t worry about your flock
if you wanna be alone i’m always down to talk
don’t make a quick move, that’s a balk
if you still gonna mess with me, imma walk
i thought i was only gonna spit a line
but like miami coach, o-line
or apush, line after line
i’m running outta time
b-tch
nose down just like a dog
i see a snack, i call it pawg
og clocks, -n-log
slim lean on this monologue
never jump ship, like a frog
always browsing i’m in a catalog
cookin up calc, solve the log
vision getting cloudy and i gotta defog
if you ain’t a p-ssy why you out of bounds
keep running and you might get to meet the rounds
sometimes life is a battleground
pull up at the trap and it looks like a fairground
stub a toe, shout bumbaclot
don’t pull up hard like you done got shot
we here flexin with clothes that we bought
don’t be a p-ssy just shoot your shot
head-ss thinking feels like an onslaught
imma hit your mans a fat moonshot
i’m goin so fast won’t check a blind spot
just tell me, i can take it, call me dr. dreadnought
i’m feelin just like musa
i’m on my way to mecca
they call me the yung flexa
cause all i do is extra
we holed up like zareba
we makin bills like deca
eatin good at azteca
i’m an ace like arrieta
strapped up with a beretta
don’t f-ck with the cabela
catch me deep, in tribeca
you know who’s the trifecta
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