slayter - date of birth lyrics
[intro: slayter]
my n-gga knocks on the boards that n-gga know what the f-ck he doing. you can leave that sh-t on there if you want my n-gga… slayter!
[verse 1: slayter]
yeah i’ve been always flee since my d.o.b
cause of my j.o.b. i was selling weed
my miami b-tch work at kod
but the girl i love she went overseas
had no p-ssport had no i.d
had to facetime her just to see her b
i’m a big tymer like weezy wee, birdman, mannie fresh
bagged another b-tch off the internet
and she upset i ain’t hit her yet
shout out to yvette
leave the att-tude but love the neck
show me grat-tude i need respect
do whatever for my f-cking set
i was at s.o.b’s i had a f-cking tech
i could’ve caught a body right after my set
louder than speakers, n.y. fitted like jeter
my girl bi i’ma let my b-tch teach her
i was getting high watching belly
dropped the f-cking video had shorty looking like keisha
cold game got these n-ggas watching from the bleachers
coldest day ever so i went and bought a heater
i’m a problem child but my mother is a teacher
when i make my first mil she won’t have to work either
[hook: slayter]
i’ve been smokin’ purp, poppin’ percs
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’m juggin’ on the 15th and the 1st
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’ve been smokin’ purp, poppin’ percs
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’m juggin’ on the 15th and the 1st
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
[verse 2: sha hef]
n-ggas say they fly but they hardly be
sipping rock hard no bacardi, b
know my gun be talking like cardi b
say i f-cked his b-tch i told him, “pardon me.”
codeine in my cup this ain’t no hennessy
i ain’t pray in days the devil enter me
i can’t tell my family from my enemies
n-ggas worms they matching with their energy
blowing up my plug like, “what you selling me?”
brought me back to court they try and sentence me
every rapper in the pin scared of me
i’m from another world they ain’t prepared for me
n-gga don’t own his girl he gotta share with me
got the p-ssy twice and she ain’t hear from me
if i sit in jail she wait a year for me
when i’m down bad she’ll cook a square for me
free my n-gga sherm until they let ’em out
serving every thing until we get him out
when they let him out watch how we set him out
’til then we riding with berettas out
it’s hustle gang no t.i.p
got some little n-ggas let me see i.d
got your b.i.t.c.h. in v.i.p
mad i’m fresh home like chi ali
[hook: slayter]
i’ve been smokin’ purp, poppin’ percs
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’m juggin’ on the 15th and the 1st
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’ve been smokin’ purp, poppin’ percs
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
i’m juggin’ on the 15th and the 1st
celebrating like my f-cking date of birth
(like my f-cking date of birth!)
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