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lirik lagu stunna 4 vegas & yrb tezz – slatt intro

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[intro: yrb tezz & stunna 4 vegas]
slatt
slatt
ayy, uh~uh
ayy

[verse 1: yrb tezz & stunna 4 vegas]
i~i got the trap goin’ dumb
f~ck that ho, i ain’t throwin’ no ones
f~ck her, then dip like i’m on the run
when i’m in my city, i don’t got a gun (why?)
’cause i got respect like a nun (yeah)
block hotter than the sun
og gas on my lungs (gang)
b~tch, i’m eatin’, i’ma need every crumb
i’m in the streets like a bum
[verse 2: stunna 4 vegas]
b~tch, i got that gang on my arm (yeah)
we got that green like a farm
gang in this b~tch, ring the alarm
oh, i hit that b~tch to get gone
i ain’t tryna f~ck, b~tch, leave me alone
drip crossed the plug, he did him wrong
get off my phone, you can’t get a song

[verse 3: yrb tezz]
nah, i get the pack, get it gone (gone, come herе)
i’m really a trapper, i don’t need a loan
smokin’ on cookie, i’m high as a dronе
so many plays, i need another phone
so many percs, she think it’s somethin’ wrong
real with ten bags of that strong (bags)
soon as i touch ’em, them b~tches get gone

[verse 4: stunna 4 vegas]
if you try to touch ’em, then you gon’ get gone (boom)
she ride the d~ck like a horse
my ni~my~my n~ggas ballin’, no sports
big~ass dope, we don’t smoke no ‘ports
lil’ n~gga, you a b~tch, jump off the porch (lil’ n~gga)
uh, f~ck on that b~tch like a savage
she eat it just ’cause i’m a rapper (thot)
i’m hangin’ with k!llers and trappers (gang)
they like, this lil’ n~gga snappin’
[verse 5: yrb tezz & stunna 4 vegas]
ayy, see a stain, i’m like a napkin (wipe)
b gon’ put ’em on a caption
b~tch, i got rich off trappin’
you ain’t got no money, lil’ n~gga, quit cappin’
i’m in the stu’ makin’ plays (trap)
h~lla racks like i’m servin’ j’s
i made your whole rent in a day
look, i’m always posted ’round the way (gang)
ayy, when i drop that ticket i put n~ggas in they feelings
i got lean up on my liver

[verse 6: stunna 4 vegas]
we ’bout the business
i don’t cuff these b~tches, i don’t love these b~tches, n~gga, i hit ’em (uh)
glove got the stick with that fifty piece
i want a wraith, f~ck an amg (skrrt)
these n~ggas say they don’t f~ck with me (f~ck ’em)
these n~ggas know not to play with me
whole lotta slimes and the k with me (slatt)
she suck me up, she can’t lay with me

[verse 7: yrb tezz]
big slime, they know not to play with me
jojo my brother, he stay with me
i’m runnin’ the game, i won’t take a knee
n~gga gon’ snitch, he won’t take a plea
b~tch, this my city, i got the key
he want a verse, he gotta pay a fee (cash)
[verse 8: stunna 4 vegas]
nah, you can’t get a verse for free
slime’ll put ’em on a shirt for me
she geekin’ on percs, tryna werk for me (thot)
i want the lean, don’t pass me no henessy
i got your b~tch and the stick with me (brrt)
these n~ggas acting how b~tches be

[verse 9: yrb tezz & stunna 4 vegas]
and i keep a flag like a referee (gang)
you ain’t eatin’, you a refugee (lil’ n~gga)
you ain’t got recipe, stand next to me
i’m in the hood where the robbers be
stick in me, it ain’t no robbin’ me
get ’em racks to the plug, n~gga, f~ck a shoppin’ spree
og gas, i’m smokin’ broccoli
real racks, your money monopoly
price low, n~gga, come shop with me (yeah)

[verse 10: stunna 4 vegas]
and b’ll come tear up your block for me (skrrt)
designer drugs, no, this sh~t ain’t cheap
we can’t hit the road, tezz trappin’ all week
no miami, n~gga, we got the heat
f~ck all that talkin’, b~tch n~gga, come see
these n~ggas do all that cap for ig

[verse 11: yrb tezz]
but catch ’em in person, them n~ggas be sweet
b~tch, i got that bankroll streak
traffickin’ ‘bows, i’ma need a g
they eat up the drip, but this sh~t ain’t cheap
b~tch, i been trappin’, what the f~ck is sleep?
pour up a four ‘fore a n~gga eat
b~tch, i can put your n~gga on his feet

[outro: stunna 4 vegas]
uh
in the street
slatt


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