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slump6s – field trip lyrics

field trip lyrics
[intro]
(fifteenhunnid, hehe)
hm, hm
slatt, yeah, yeah
hm, hm, rrrr
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i’ve been runnin’ it up independent
tell your ho to shut up, put a can in it
i’ma ball out my duffel, put hand in it
got a glock+25, ain’t no jammin’ it
n+gga uppin’ his pole, and he jam with it
so in love with my money, i dance with it
tryna take my ho, you got no chance with it
she gon’ suck my soul, takin’ my pants with it

[verse 2]
if you tryna say i am the best or at least top three, then you gotta be it
i heard he talkin’ on fifteenhunnid, then we put a glock 45 to his head
we turn that boy to a mo’f+ckin’ sandwich, he thought it was up, tryna play with my bread
that boy allergic to all of the bullets, so when my guy hit him he usin’ a pen
beamin’ his hеad, so he puttin’ his hands up, we got a f+ck n+gga runnin’
he want a fеature, i need six bands if you want me to keep it a hunnid
black and white diamonds, they look like a panda, racks on me keep thumbin’
these n+ggas mad ’cause i’m gettin’ my bands up, racks on me keep drummin’ (yeah, ha)
walk in the club and that ho all on me, i told her to back, back, back
that n+gga talkin’ so i took a trip to his field, now i’m feelin’ like zach, zach, zach
morgan freeman all in my cup, b+tch (go), i’m sippin’ on act’, act’, act’
i got the bcd all in my wallet, that’s why my pockets so fat, fat, fat
try to run up then a b+tch n+gga wylin’, know i ain’t talkin’ ’bout bro with a missile
i got a new spanish ho from the island, she finna blow on my d+ck like a whistle
i can’t get mad at a n+gga for tryin’, even though he know i get too official
we turn that boy to a brand new loose paper if a f+ck n+gga wantin’ an issue
i got one more in the chamber, lettin’ it go, don’t make a movement
i got five hoes in the crib, throwin’ it back, makin’ a movement
it’s a zero percent chance that he run up, if he tryna run up, he stupid
i got zero time for the games, i’m tryna ball in the back like i’m hoopin’ (the f+ck?)

- slump6s lyrics

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