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juan100 - slam dunkin lyrics

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in the trap
slam dunking like julius
pack going slam
like erving
sipping while i’m whipping
so i’m swerving
steady clientele
making sales
still serving
pockets fat it look like
aretha franklin hidin in them
sliding through in something
so rude please excuse me
my wrist just farted n-gga
stay sh-ttin got them racks
lined up five of them
like a scrimmage

trying to get to ten bands
then i need fifty
once i get it i’m a flip it
bubble up like fifty
i just met pablo
my n-ggas painting sh-t
like pic-sso
unless you got gas
for the dirt low
breaking down a pound
never bag it up
serve it nine a q
re up then i weigh it up
do the sh-t again
till i’m stacking times ten
no love in the streets
no buddies no friends

in the trap
slam dunking like julius
pack going slam
like erving
sipping while i’m whipping
so i’m swerving
steady clientele
making sales
still serving
pockets fat it look like
aretha franklin hidin in them
sliding through in something
so rude please excuse me
my wrist just farted n-gga
stay sh-ttin got them racks
lined up five of them
like a scrimmage

n-ggas broke we could
never be cool
your b-tch saying
you possessive but
you never had a band
in yo possession
i’m possessed money
get all my attention and
affection try to play me
n-gga you going need
insurance and protection
bombs away i’m war ready
if its beef then bombs away
hit his family that’s what
happen when them bullets
ricochet still gunning you
my target i won’t rest until
you sleep in a hurse
put wholes in his shirt
knock his d-ck in the dirt
some gasoline and a bic is
all i need to clean the scene
torch the evidence
book smart n-gga with
street intelligence
more clever then most of
these n-ggas cause
they irrelevant you owe me
so i’m making my rounds
yeah i’m collecting it
i’m not just another rapper
at nuu era i’m the president
not settling for andrews
my n-gga i want them benjamin’s
no duplicates no copies of him
can’t find a replicate
top notch sh-t top shelf
you can’t discredit this

in the trap
slam dunking like julius
pack going slam
like erving
sipping while i’m whipping
so i’m swerving
steady clientele
making sales
still serving
pockets fat it look like
aretha franklin hidin in them
sliding through in something
so rude please excuse me
my wrist just farted n-gga
stay sh-ttin got them racks
lined up five of them
like a scrimmage



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