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slump6s - out the way lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah (ha)
yeah
(zuko)
skrrt

[verse]
yeah, n+gga, my diamonds hit different (huh)
i+i+i’m f+ckin’ all type of b+tches
in a black truck, i take off with quickness
flex too hard, k!ll that boy, he a witness
sit back, just count up while mindin’ my business
in my own lane, give a f+ck if they get me
these rap n+ggas movin’ too—, no diddy
in the spot, sippin’ red ain’t no trippie
in la, finna turn up the city
my bad, on the block, flexin’ too hard, got no pity
f+ck n+ggas walk in and start f+ckin’ [?]
[?] bank account, i got money
b+tch pull up, no manners, eat me like some denny’s
all black on the truck, yeah, i been movin’ presi’
two+tone on the diamonds, ap, i went skеle’
i’m outside with gang, really poppin’ my sh+t, all thеse f+ck n+ggas hating, they gotta resent
lil’ n+gga be talkin’ on twitter all day, he ain’t eat in a week, know his pockets is empty
i came up on my own, now i’m taking flights every other day, why the f+ck would i be stressin’?
that b+tch tryna tell me off, i ain’t hearin’ that sh+t, i just sit back and count my blessings
need a [?] b+tch, i ain’t hearin’ that
took the jag’ off the road, really tearin’ that
got so [?] man, this sh+t got me tearin’ up
fat+ass pockets, these n+ggas ain’t keepin’ up
[?] goyard for me
double c, i got racks on this ho tryna eat me up
double c all on my bag, this chanelly
that b+tch wanna f+ck, so pull up to the telly
get in my body, these drugs in my belly
benihana’s, b+tch, yeah, we eatin’ on sight
so much ice on my neck, this ho thought it was friendly’s
hoppin’ on a flight to a whole ‘nother state
559 on my lap, i move a deadly weapon [?] i don’t even skate
this lil’ ho wanna post me up upon her page, but i said, “h+ll nah, b+tch, i’m stuck up in my ways”
hmm, let’s go count this sh+t up, i’m off all these drugs right now
can’t even feel my lungs, hmm, vetements all on my tag right now
n+gga try and look this up, hmm, i’m in that 4×4 right now
leave these boys shred like dust, hmm, smokin’ on good runtz
[?] straight to the face we get hit
don’t walk around with no blade, this a bl!ck
when i stepped in, the game started changing and sh+t
that b+tch know my whole name, think i’m famous and sh+t, hmm
c+clutch like dame in this b+tch
diamond rocks on neck like i’m slave in this b+tch
guaped up, i need my payment and sh+t
n+ggas switched up, guess it’s what came with this sh+t
in a black truck, can’t even see in this b+tch
[?] cup, lil’ b+tch, i got lean in this sh+t
‘member they ain’t believe in the kid
now these b+tch+ass n+ggas wan’ eat with lil’ 6
told this lil’ ho that this sh+t wasn’t worth it
she hit me like, “oh, are you leaving again?”
geeked up, facing my demons again
only worry ’bout me and my team in the end, lil’ b+tch
[outro]
let’s go count this sh+t up
let’s go count this sh+t up
let’s go count this sh+t up
let’s go count this sh+t up
let’s go count this sh+t up
le+le+let’s go count this sh+t up
le+le+let’s go count this sh+t up
le+le+let’s go count this sh+t up



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