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slump6s – rust lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
(bhristo, talk to ’em, slime)
yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh+uh
yeah (uh), yeah (yeah), uh+uh
yeah (uh+uh), yeah (uh+yeah)
yeah (uh+uh), yeah

[chorus]
d+mn, i just had a show in miami, that ho on my phone sayin’, “let me in”
and i been f+ckin’ these n+ggas hoes, i be feelin’ so bad when they let me hit
“man, i just got bodied by a seventeen year+old, man, i f+ckin’ hate that kid”
they be twenty+seven actin’ like a three year+old, you can’t even fake that sh+t
ayy, heard you got shot and that’s tough, mm
got my b+tch with me when i’m countin’ up
all you n+ggas be broke, you not countin’ enough
play with gang, little n+gga, you bound to get touched
in l.a. with lil’ bino, we ballin’ like chino
if he wanna play, then we turn him to dust
i got cheese like a pizza, these n+ggas be crust
i got back in my bag, had to shake off the rust
[verse]
call of duty, the sniper, it don’t got a scope
i’m just shootin’ this sh+t like we playin’ on rust
stupid ho tryna touch on my pockets, i told the ho, “watch it, i’m only with you for your b+tt”
seventeen, i be walkin’ in class after f+ckin’ an old b+tch i met with lil’ zack at the club
yeah, that boy wanna be 1500, uh+uh, these n+ggas can’t kick it with us
nah, these n+ggas can’t kick it with gang
these n+ggas be broke, they can’t hang
she wanna f+ck on the gang, 1500, but most of my n+ggas is not legal age
but f+ck it, she said i’m mature for my age
so f+ck it, i’m f+ckin’ that ho anyway
fly to chicago, i do my show at summer smash
then pour a four in my d+mn lemonade (brr)
no, them n+ggas not touchin’ me out there
f+ck it, might blow a bag while i’m out here
i been in cali’ long enough to know what the desert look like, and it look like a drought here
i know that b+tch wanna f+ck, girl, i’m right here
goin’ too fast so my car be in lightyears
i got some buzz to my name like i’m lightyear
last year’s cool, man, it’s lookin’ like my year (uh)
that lil’ boy broke want a feature, so i asked that lil’ n+gga, “where the payment?” (uh)
that lil’ ho want me to wife but i swear to god, she don’t know what my name is (uh)
shoot this sh+t right in they face and then wave at they ass, b+tch, i’m feelin’ like damian (uh)
can’t rock the same sh+t every day, i don’t got sh+t to say, b+tch, they already flamed ’em (uh)
b+tch, i don’t got sh+t to do with these n+ggas
that’s word to bro, i’m not cool with these n+ggas
i’m mister twenty+ball, walk around with that twenty piece on me, i’m shootin’ these n+ggas
talkin’ online, b+tch, you losin’ me, n+gga
swear these n+ggas be clout fiends
every time i drop a song, all these n+ggas be listenin’ like, “it’s about me”
and i’m doin’ these hoes very wrong, got your b+tch on my phone like, “you forgot about me”
all my money spread out on the floor, count it up like i got a degree in accountin’
every time that i’m doin’ a show, get a check and i’m sendin’ that sh+t to my route team
i’m the richest one out of my city, on god, and it still be some n+ggas that’s doubting
[chorus]
d+mn, i just had a show in miami, that ho on my phone sayin’, “let me in”
and i been f+ckin’ these n+ggas hoes, i be feelin’ so bad when they let me hit
“man, i just got bodied by a seventeen year+old, man, i f+ckin’ hate that kid”
they be twenty+seven actin’ like a three year+old, you can’t even fake that sh+t
ayy, heard you got shot and that’s tough, mm
got my b+tch with me when i’m countin’ up
all you n+ggas be broke, you not countin’ enough
play with gang, little n+gga, you bound to get touched
in l.a. with lil’ bino, we ballin’ like chino
if he wanna play, then we turn him to dust
i got cheese like a pizza, these n+ggas be crust
i got back in my bag, had to shake off the rust

[outro]
doo+doo+doo, doo+doo+doo

- slump6s lyrics

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