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slump6s – ​no comp / no reason 2 lyrics

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[chorus]
they on my d+ck for no reason, ayy
they ain’t on sh+t, and i peep it, ayy
we got them glocks, arp, ayy
heard yo new sh+t, bro delete it

[verse 1]
tell yo’ big homie, go get a job
put the pen down, stop tryna rap
label told me you was fallin’ off
so they asked me to hop on yo’ track
it’s the new york n+ggas poppin’ off
in my phone you was suckin’ d+ck
n+gga this a message for you’re a&r
it’s been like a year, he still can’t drop a hit
please get in the lab, and please get off my d+ck
this [?] for me to really steal
and he sound r+t+rded, hе can’t rap for sh+t
label finna drop you from the deal
this a psa, man this is sh+t not a diss
keep it calm ‘causе n+ggas know the real
wanna leave him bl++dy, leave that n+gga crip
n+gga know he ain’t been in the fields
you can drop the at, it’s 2023
n+gga mad, his last hoe tried to f+ck with me
swear to god, i got the screenshot in my phone
lil’ hoe was in l.a., suckin’ d+ck for free
we the only ones that put you on a song
i wake up, get money, while they try to beef
his big homie pressin’, so i put him on
they be getting [?] up by that n+gga [?]
[chorus]
they on my d+ck for no reason, ayy
they ain’t on sh+t, and i peep it, ayy
we got them glocks, arp, ayy
heard yo new sh+t, bro delete it

[verse 2]
i’m tryna smoke that lil’ n+gga, let’s turn him to runtz
it’s a new n+gga talking online, i guess that’s how we startin’ the month
tell yo big homie go get a life, while he eatin’ my d+ck up for lunch
maybe, instead of writin’ they sh+t, you can tell them n+ggas they suck
it’s a old n+gga mad cause he ain’t get put on, man, i don’t give a f+ck
and them choppas stay one call away, yeah, my bro carry sticks like a drummer
i just count up my money, yeah i just be kickin’ sh+t like a punter
i can’t f+ck with these rap n+ggas acting like b+tches, that’s word to my mother (yeah that’s word to my mother)

[outro]
(dakota, where are you?)