Slang
你什么时候回来?婆婆的腰,腰痛啊,腿痛啊,等着你回来帮我啊
喂?
Concrete on the street like to listen in
When I put 206 bones in the grave
Resurrect it Imma flip it Imma mix it
In a minute so we bouta to make ks
All the voices in my head and my headphones
Taught me this the game that we play
So I say yall better listen in
Cuz my words gon' move real weight
Lemme talk my slang
Slang, Slang, Slang
Lemme talk my slang
I got the juice the sauce the fruit i floss between the lines I spit, yeah yeah yo
Gift of the tongue I slide the gun, man dawg where it shooting from yeah cost of
Opportunity causing eulogies nothing new to me yeah yeah no
I'm just the snake who won't tell no lies, talking all this slang, I got the supply I'm saying
What I got is in demand
Can you even understand
That I am, who I am
That I gotta risk and chance
Passin days with a front of my ways
Sticking record needles in your cubital vein
Produce all the product still packing and it's bangin
Not retired I'm just changing what I'm slangin
Listen to my words you don't like what I say
That's 206 bones in the grave
Resurrect it Imma flip it Imma mix it
In a minute so we bouta to make ks
All the voices in my head and my headphones
Taught me this the game that we play
So Like I said, you should listen to my words
Cuz I'm bouta go move this weight
Lemme talk my slang
Granny worked em rice paddies, never got to learn to read
Pullin weight, in em fields, didn't have enough to eat
Two generations later, see me earning these degrees
Blessings from my family, I know they hella proud of me
Paid 100k for a DPT
Used an iPad as a pillow when I had no sleep
And I'm hittin my supply and the pain goes deep
So I'm Watching what I say cuz my speech pack heat
Keep it careful when I crack those necks
Lil reckless when I cash those checks
I can tear your ACL with a heel hook fast
And Imma be the one to get ya rehabbed back
I caught that Brockhampton flow
I smoothed it out for the dough
I kept a powder free nose
But I enabled some bros
I make y'all want it some mo
How can he spit it so cold
Cuz famo I ain't got a lane I'm taking up the whole road
I slang and I can't stop now
I can't walk away dear Lord
Will I ever slow down now
Slangin and I won't stop now
Lemme talk my slang
喂?
Concrete on the street like to listen in
When I put 206 bones in the grave
Resurrect it Imma flip it Imma mix it
In a minute so we bouta to make ks
All the voices in my head and my headphones
Taught me this the game that we play
So I say yall better listen in
Cuz my words gon' move real weight
Lemme talk my slang
Slang, Slang, Slang
Lemme talk my slang
I got the juice the sauce the fruit i floss between the lines I spit, yeah yeah yo
Gift of the tongue I slide the gun, man dawg where it shooting from yeah cost of
Opportunity causing eulogies nothing new to me yeah yeah no
I'm just the snake who won't tell no lies, talking all this slang, I got the supply I'm saying
What I got is in demand
Can you even understand
That I am, who I am
That I gotta risk and chance
Passin days with a front of my ways
Sticking record needles in your cubital vein
Produce all the product still packing and it's bangin
Not retired I'm just changing what I'm slangin
Listen to my words you don't like what I say
That's 206 bones in the grave
Resurrect it Imma flip it Imma mix it
In a minute so we bouta to make ks
All the voices in my head and my headphones
Taught me this the game that we play
So Like I said, you should listen to my words
Cuz I'm bouta go move this weight
Lemme talk my slang
Granny worked em rice paddies, never got to learn to read
Pullin weight, in em fields, didn't have enough to eat
Two generations later, see me earning these degrees
Blessings from my family, I know they hella proud of me
Paid 100k for a DPT
Used an iPad as a pillow when I had no sleep
And I'm hittin my supply and the pain goes deep
So I'm Watching what I say cuz my speech pack heat
Keep it careful when I crack those necks
Lil reckless when I cash those checks
I can tear your ACL with a heel hook fast
And Imma be the one to get ya rehabbed back
I caught that Brockhampton flow
I smoothed it out for the dough
I kept a powder free nose
But I enabled some bros
I make y'all want it some mo
How can he spit it so cold
Cuz famo I ain't got a lane I'm taking up the whole road
I slang and I can't stop now
I can't walk away dear Lord
Will I ever slow down now
Slangin and I won't stop now
Lemme talk my slang
Credits
Writer(s): James Huang
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Other Album Tracks
- Grapefruit (Dedicated to Cal Chuchesta)
- Midwest Summers (feat. EarlyLexis, Malcolm Flex & G. King)
- Slang
- Praying in the Club
- Post Orleans Blues (Uwu)
- Burn (To Be Fair, You Have to Have a Fairly High IQ to Understand Rick and Morty)
- Lo-Fi Hip-Hop Anime Girl Who Wistfully Looks Out the Window While Doing Homework
- Cupa Tea
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