Cases
206
Slatt Baby
Yea Yea
Woah
Im on trail fighting back to back cases
Yea
So many enemys
Slatt Baby walk around with a lemon squeeze
I feel ya energy
You smile in my face but you envy me
100 Round centipede
I hop out whip he aint notice me
Yea this Nina she forever is my uh like im Jodeci
I stay soild never writing no statements
Im On trail fightng back to back cases
Yea
I cant trust these new faces
Swear to God
I keep going thru these fases
Aye Yea yea
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Woah
Im going thru these fases
In a foreign riding counting bluefaces
I pray to God that i beat these cases
Camera roll tryna keep a imagine u be faking
Im in my own lane
Fuck the clout
Slatt Baby dont follow no trends
Look at the karats inside the watch lil bitch its blind them
Ha Ha ha
My Blood came homie from the pen and he ran up a whole 10
We really in the hood get you get hit like bond
Honey bunches
Scratch the cereal number off the gun
She in tears
In the church crying for her son
Woah
Opps pussy yea
Think they need a tampon
Oh Yea
Yea
So many enemys
Slatt Baby walk around with a lemon squeeze
I feel ya energy
You smile in my face but you envy me
100 Round centipede
I hop out whip he aint notice me
Yea this Nina she forever is my uh like im Jodeci
I stay soild never writing no statements
Im On trail fightng back to back cases
Yea
I cant trust these new faces
I Swear to God
I keep going thru these fases
Aye Yea yea
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Woah
Im going thru these
Slatt Baby
Yea Yea
Woah
Im on trail fighting back to back cases
Yea
So many enemys
Slatt Baby walk around with a lemon squeeze
I feel ya energy
You smile in my face but you envy me
100 Round centipede
I hop out whip he aint notice me
Yea this Nina she forever is my uh like im Jodeci
I stay soild never writing no statements
Im On trail fightng back to back cases
Yea
I cant trust these new faces
Swear to God
I keep going thru these fases
Aye Yea yea
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Woah
Im going thru these fases
In a foreign riding counting bluefaces
I pray to God that i beat these cases
Camera roll tryna keep a imagine u be faking
Im in my own lane
Fuck the clout
Slatt Baby dont follow no trends
Look at the karats inside the watch lil bitch its blind them
Ha Ha ha
My Blood came homie from the pen and he ran up a whole 10
We really in the hood get you get hit like bond
Honey bunches
Scratch the cereal number off the gun
She in tears
In the church crying for her son
Woah
Opps pussy yea
Think they need a tampon
Oh Yea
Yea
So many enemys
Slatt Baby walk around with a lemon squeeze
I feel ya energy
You smile in my face but you envy me
100 Round centipede
I hop out whip he aint notice me
Yea this Nina she forever is my uh like im Jodeci
I stay soild never writing no statements
Im On trail fightng back to back cases
Yea
I cant trust these new faces
I Swear to God
I keep going thru these fases
Aye Yea yea
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Woah
Im going thru these
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Writer(s): Billy Motshepe
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