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nate slackz - slack'd up lyrics

nate slackz ~ slack’d up

[intro]
you already know i’ma act a gotd-mn fool on this muhf-cka one time n-gga
i’m bout to really act up
watch this

[verse]
same lil n-gga used to cool it on the block (i’m on the block)
now he 6’4, grew a beard, and he tote a glock (d-mn)
shawty on go, tell make that p-ssy pop (make that p-ssy pop)
i ain’t bussin’ down a watch
and i won’t f-ck if she don’t top (h-ll nah)
same group of n-ggas ain’t no adding to the family (nah)
i ain’t disrespectful b-tch, you just can’t handle me (b-tch)
i can’t a shawty wit nothing goin’ dismantle me
shut the f-ck up wit all the gossip and the ramblin’ (shut the f-ck up)
i need that freak of the week
let me buss in her cheeks
she gon gobble on my meat (mwuah)
ain’t no c-mmin’ in my sheets
and that’s the truth
i mean these n-ggas be tellin’ lies while they in the booth
and that’s not cool
slackz agenda different
only show up just to k!ll sh-t
n-gga think he got me on the edge
i hit the k!ll switch (boom boom boom boom)
she call me baby boy any time i make her feel d-ck
that was off topic
let me get back to the real sh-t (get back to this real)
you internet thugs
really be bluffin’
ain’t bussin nothing
only opps is your muhf-ckin’ cousin
and that’s because your music wack and they won’t listen
spittin’ some sh-t you ain’t livin’
talkin’ about whippin’ up in the kitchen (whip)
actin’ up
you been a b-tch since we was children
you want smoke wit my dogs then i holla out get em (barks)
yes, i got strap but i’d rather just whoop your -ss
leave my gun in my pocket
proceed to throw handz (suppressed gun shot)
only f-ck wit a shawty that got her own bandz (got her own bandz)
always get back on my feet like i’m wearing vanz (wear vanz)
talk money or get out my face
you ain’t chasing that bag then you just in my way (get the f-ck outta my way)
ain’t no laying up after you taking up sp-ce
b-tch i came to play
first place where i stay
okay (first)
let me know if you want smoke
this is stage 4 cancer (inhales smoke)
retiring these n-ggas
burn their jersey on the banister
she like when i f-ck her cause a n-gga got stamina (b-tch i got stamina)
i’m a guaranteed deal
shawty said you a gamble brah (roll the dice)
if you real, you ain’t even got to state it
if you sh-t really bumpin’, ain’t gotta beg them to play it (h-ll nah)
n-gga quit fakin’
you don’t really want altercation
send your soul on a vacation
leave that n-gga body vacant b-tch (gratata)

- nate slackz lyrics

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