young finessers - on the slab lyrics
rich rais [verse]
it lil rich pulling up in that all black
stuntin on these n-ggas real bad now they all mad
spending cash, blowing stacks
don’t matter get it all back
f-cking up the racks with my homies in the zoe pack
we was on our lonely couldn’t even get a text back
remember we was hungry we was outchea getting no racks
but now everybody on me is it cause of the notepad?
on my way to hansy bout to go and get some mo’ gas
f-cking up the dash with my homies in the new wag
2 bad b-tches in the back and they too bad
told em lemme smash cause i swear that -ss too fat
holding on the strap lil n-gga is you gon’ use that?
most my n-ggas on it lil n-gga just a newsflash
so if you really want it we gon’ pull up let them things blast
creep up on your -ss we ain’t gotta use no mask
cause you ain’t really ’bout it
you just a p-ssy n-gga with no stats
rich rais [hook]
posted on the slab with a tooly in my book bag
smoking h-lla gas with a b-tch cause she too bad
head on to the trap ’bout to re up on a big bag
youngest in the cl-ss but he the one with the most cash
i ain’t trynna brag lil n-gga i’m just spitting facts
pull up on yo -ss lay you down cause i don’t play like that
tell me where you at ima pull up in that all black, all black
ima pull up in that all black!
heavykool [verse]
huh, huh!
lil kool was thinkin’ about the hustle he ain’t have time to cuddle
he was outchea doing numbers in the trap flipping birds
he been outchea since a jit on his d-ck, now he back spreading racks in your face
with them big blue stacks
with my n-ggas is wasn’t long ago i ain’t have no crib
we was in them storage rooms reminiscing about this sh-t!
how we gon’ hit a lick! how we gon’ eat some sh-t!
now we starving for a mil’ and we’ll lay you k!ll
its a grind type of season errybody on a mission
ain’t no time for no slacking ain’t no time for no talking
on a paper route i can’t fold all my n-ggas noo
state to state like a plane going on them missions man
i ain’t coming home today till i get up out this struggle
i’ve been starving for too long and i’m hungry for a plate
chasing dreams while you sleep, also why you sleep on me?
boy it’s time to wake up cause i’m getting my face up!
rich rais [hook]
posted on the slab with a tooly in my book bag
smoking h-lla gas with a b-tch cause she too bad
head on to the trap ’bout to re up on a big bag
youngest in the cl-ss but he the one with the most cash
i ain’t trynna brag lil n-gga i’m just spitting facts
pull up on yo -ss lay you down cause i don’t play like that
tell me where you at ima pull up in that all black, all black
ima pull up in that all black!
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