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matt anthony - slayer lyrics

intro
slayer
(ay, ay)
hey taz, this sh+t driven
asher made a beat

hook [matt anthony]
yeah, i’m blowin up
yeah, i’m blowin up
cop some gucci for a baddie
just to flex it up
now i’m smokin’ fat
i don’t know how to act
yeah, i’m chillin’ with the bros and we both stayin strapped
yeah, i’m blowin up
yeah, i’m blowin up
cop some gucci for a baddie
just to flex it up
now i’m smokin’ fat
i don’t know how to act
yeah, i’m chillin’ with the bros and we both stayin strapped

verse 1 [matt anthony]
i’m climbin to the top
and there ain’t no givin up
i’m writing cheesy songs
they already blowin’ up
i got these f+ckers lookin
they all watchin’ from atop
they waitin’ for a fail
but they know i can’t give up
i’m hard as f+ck
fly as f+ck
they can’t get enough
they got my music blastin’
now i’m on thе come up
they hatin’ but they playin’
f+ckеr make your mind up
you either like or you don’t
but i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck
b+tch you really got me f+cked up
i’ll f+ck the blunt up
then i’ll f+ck your mom up
call me juice wrld
f+ck it, it’s anarchy tundra
i got these diamonds round my neck
i’mma f+ckin freezer
hook [matt anthony]
yeah, i’m blowin up
yeah, i’m blowin up
cop some gucci for a baddie
just to flex it up
now i’m smokin’ fat
i don’t know how to act
yeah, i’m chillin’ with the bros and we both stayin strapped

verse 2 [who’s randy]
yeah, who’s randy blowin up
strapped up
roof down
the kid that never gave a f+ck
i’m the flyest in the section
got your girl undressin’
herman learned his lesson
learned to touch my denim (ay)
but these b+tches got me f+cked up
we can kick it
i won’t love you
see this check
i’m bout to run up like
kick it baby like i’m stunna
strapped up daily
make him shut up
i might have to f+ck his fun up
load this clip and lift this gun up
he really a nuisance
we poppin’, we do this
we droppin the old
and we grabbin the new clip
we feelin bold when we pull up with twosits
we offin’ the head yeah his mom bout to lose it
i’m searchin for bodies and droppin the twos
i’m fixin the problem i’m up in the tool
i’m findin myself but i’m losin my cool
i’m catchin this step and you walkin to school
if i can find him
my crew gonna get him
his body lay down
but his soul up in heaven
i’m runnin this sh+t
if he talkin’, i’ll let him
yeah (unintelligible)
hook [matt anthony]
yeah, i’m blowin up
yeah, i’m blowin up
cop some gucci for a baddie
just to flex it up
now i’m smokin’ fat
i don’t know how to act
yeah, i’m chillin’ with the bros and we both stayin strapped
yeah, i’m blowin up
yeah, i’m blowin up
cop some gucci for a baddie
just to flex it up
now i’m smokin’ fat
i don’t know how to act
yeah, i’m chillin’ with the bros and we both stayin strapped

outro [matt anthony]
yeah we stayin strapped
stayin strapped
yeah we smokin h+lla pack yeah
h+lla cash
like you told me
you said you was mine
b+tch you was lyin

- matt anthony lyrics

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