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fattmack - slide lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
every day, every night
in the crib getting high as a kite, really hoping one day i don′t die
i’ve been keeping it tight
and i really been praying they try
for smoke and that addy
we slide
someone told me i′m childish
i went and ran up this money
i’m blowing this sh+t all on glock nines
ain’t go to college
i was 15 getting shot at
and we had the block hot rocking
bro had the traphouse jumping
i told that hoe shut up
and count it up for me
and i ran up all of this sh+t off the hustle before i got rich
none these hoes wanna f+ck me
n+gga play and i′m busting
i don′t give a fckk who it is
if you rеach i’ll k!ll my cousin
i′mma kick that b+tch out
we ain’t fussing and tussling
and then when shе leave
i′mma call up my other one
[verse]
you said you been stepping on sh+t? n+gga no you ain’t
you p+ssy ass n+ggas ain′t shooting at nothing
but after i f+ck, i’mma dip
i don’t cuddle up
and if she don′t suck d+ck
she ain′t gettin nun from me
i go to sleep having dreams about money all the s++t that we did
it be eating my conscience
and i’m in the studio from monday to sunday h+ll nah i don′t write
hit the mic and i punch in
got a white b+tch at the pool getting a suntan mind if i kick the door
bro gone run in
we gone get the door
bring our guns in
murder say he got a l!ck for 100 bands i’mma do it
everyday that i wake
grab my bl!ck and my chain
i walk outta the door
and get to it
i′m popping out fresh as a b+tchh
if you try me
i step in amiris
and go get some new ones
i got two chains on right now
it’s one in the brain right now
she wanna be with the gang right now
she says that her n+gga lame right now
and on the net it look like she in love
came from nothing
now a young n+gga royal
nah i ain’t love her
but yeah i enjoyed her
i ain′t want that lil b+tch
but i spoiled her
[chorus]
every day, every night
in the crib getting high as a kite, really hoping one day i don’t die
i’ve been keeping it tight
and i really been praying they try
for smoke and that addy
we slide
someone told me i′m childish
i went and ran up this money
i′m blowing this sh+t all on glock nines
ain’t go to college
i was 15 getting shot at
and we had the block hot rocking bro had the traphouse jumping i told that h+e shut up
and count it up for me
and i ran up all of this sh+t off the hustle before i got rich
none these hoes wanna f+ck me
n+gga play and i′m busting
i don’t give a f+ck who it is
if you reach i′ll k!ll my cousin
i’mma kick that b+tch out
we ain′t fussing and tussling
and then when she leave
i’mma call up my other one



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