brady diaz - slatt pt 2 lyrics
still the same man from before
i would never switch up, not on my bro
this city is sh+tty everyone f+ck the same hoe
are the closest ones the enemies? we’ll never know
why they want to hate on me, guess we’ll never know
pull a glock out in a skating rink, it’s kinda cold
i’m feeling real cold blooded, i need me a coat
i be smoking weed, and the down bads sniffing coke
i been smoking on some sh+t it got me
higher than a b+tch, who all up on me
and i fye off a clip, i’m in the army
if i die quick go ahead and profit off me
smoking on my sh+t it get you higher probably
they don’t give a sh+t, about your problems likely
you can’t turn a hoe into a house wifey
i been balling like my middle name is mikey
if you got a problem, i’m right here just fight me
i been doing things at 15 that you could do never
f+ckin on a white b+tch, heard her name was heather
i might make it rain i ain’t talking bout the weather
i know my own worth, and to anyone i’m better
only got a few people i can call my homies
get off of my meat b+tch, this ain’t no bologna
talking h+lla sweet, i got irons like i’m tony
they say i’m too young, but i’m not a song off stoney
(slatt, slatt, slatt slatt slatt slatt)
back in this b+tch and i’m back on the mic, got a bad b+tch and you know ima pipe, i f+cked her once then i left after night, she claim she a dyk+ but she still let me pipe
still let me pipe, not talking bout a smoke device
left me with a cold heart, like my chest was filled with ice
i don’t give a f+ck about someone who isn’t talking nice
he will learn the lesson when we pullin up to the red light
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