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barloe team - slugg lyrics

[verse 1: barloe team]
used to being on the road
now we rolling h-lla’ dope
my girl and life, she strike a pose
errytime you see ‘er bro
front pay centerfold
not the token n-ggas though
we them n-ggas n-ggas know
keep it pimpin’ figure roll
iced out n-gga rope
heavy way to cuban, oh
sit this good, you just need a clone
run this house, my adidas on
smoked out, young [?] along
boy, you broke, you could use a loan
sitting pretty, got them t-tties [?]
margaret’s room, we been gettin’ it on
sh-ll toes kicked out
mac, glock, smear it out
f-ck, skrt off
yikes, yeeks, pints, peace
spade, who got them sweet-sixteens?

[verse 2: 21 savage]
double-dutch, and hoes used to jumpin’
troubled world, and my music bustin’
f-ck the word, yeah, we used to thuggin’
got a chain, gotta make it something
why you frontin’? need for-real budget
gold for gold, might as well, f-ck it
slubbin’ always tryna’ sell somethin’
actin’ if these n-gga’ mail somethin’
that fame sh-t got a cough
my new thing count a boss
you know we gettin’ it, ain’t gotta floss
roamin’ through the city, i was lost
where was you, man, you never call
on the phone, know when labels call
bless the streets, i got a sacred heart

[verse 3: barloe team]
you know what they gon’ say
whatever they feel like, cos’ you gon’ do the same
whenever you feel like you gotta know who they gon’ blame
had to learn how to move
couple vultures in the room
had to learn how to use my tools
god’s great, i’m great, yeah
celebrate everyday, pray
thank god for today, ay
earn another 8-ball, the ‘nother half talkin’ ’bout the bay
i just need a benz, i need [?] askin’
for a dare, yeah i got a word
you ain’t have to work, but you gotta work
gotta show your daddy’s work, woo
reminiscing we was on the perc
fresh trippin’, he was on them percs
goose trippin’, me above the worst
i miss my n-gga, shoulda’ called him first

[spoken word: barloe team]
f-ck, f-ck n-gga
[?] got rap no more
that sh-t was [?] five, bro
this might bring the hood back in itself
my sh-t only
slugg maggin’
808 the motherf-ckin’ mafia, n-gga

[outro: erykah badu]
i’m a recovering undercover over-lover
recovering from a love i can’t get over

- barloe team lyrics

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