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svrite – slumped up lyrics

[intro: svrite]
mj
pharaoh.. vi+vice

[verse 1: svrite]
got this fn on my body, if you feelin’ froggy
got my gang right beside me, ready to catch a hommy
if you run up, b+tch, i’m sorry, don’t be movin’ wocky
got this b+tch all on my body, b+tch, get off my body
get the f+ck up out my whip, ‘less you tryna suck my d+ck
‘less you tryna f+ck my clique, ‘less you tryna stack this brick
‘less you got sh+t i can sniff, ‘less you got sh+t i can taste
i might come up on my waist, get the f+ck up out my face
when that ‘k clap, it’s a dirt nap
and if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap
with a mothaf+ckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped
four, five, six, that’s a head crack
that’s a fact, that’s a fact

[chorus: svrite]
slumped up, slumped up, try not to get f+cked up
slumped up, slumped up, try not to get f+cked up
slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
[verse 2: tokyo’s revenge]
who are you? i keep a pistol for whoever
got me some prada boots, come eat some boot+leather
a.c.a.b., 13+12, for all you boot l!ckers
klux busters, we shoot n+ggas who shoot n+ggas, uh
do you wanna meet my fist?
that’s something that i really do advise against
b+tch boy, take your vitamins
with big clap big slap, pig catch
i’ma do a zig+zag, cl!ck+clack (negative, [?])
bullets and bullet until you pumpin’ these p+ssies
open the trunk, is he rockin’ with pounds? their pistol punctures
ya , thats wavy with me rap

chorus: svrite]
slumped up, slumped up, try not to get f+cked up
slumped up, slumped up, try not to get f+cked up
slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust
slumped up, back up, ‘fore you get your head bust

[verse2: jumex,jasiah & lilmjsmarties)

see is black, who turned out the lights?
f+ck that, run up on me with a chopper
then you better bust that
gettin’ harassed by the police finna make me dump ass
smokin’ these cigs until my motherf+ckin’ lungs black
if you thinkin’ i give a f+ck, i’m sorry, you’re incorrect
this detective be pressin’ me but i do not snitch
all these people in my path, my daddy ain’t raise no b+tch
i feel like kobe, don’t flinch
they witness, i swear i always plead the fifth, uh
do you wanna meet my fist?
that’s something that i really do advise against
b+tch boy, take your vitamins
i’m a arsonist, you might as well call the firemen
get up and then try again
i stand over you, sleep in the bed that you lyin’ in
snuck a colt in my pocket, it in
finna expose your dome like some nitroglycerin
do you wanna meet my fist? (ay)
slumped up, slumped up my glasses are great
slumped up, slumped up you know im me
{outro]
and goodbye

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