King Slugga
I hate when you fake like I'm not
I appear in yo dreams
Take care like Drake
More Life just anit wat it seems
Bigger and bigger than life
True like the seams of her jeans
No old Wooes
La Familia is me
I took the hint
Ran it so quietly
These Niggas are haters
They could give a fuck Who I be
Mogul talk
This a rap industry
Built like a tank
Anit no stopping me
They shooting these shots
They hit like Uv
I'm uppin my shot
Hit like heNnsey
Takin ya Jon
She payin my fee
Ashton's an Mayboch
Are sisters to me
Live in the future
Parking In my dream
Nonchalant or to hard
Anit no in between
Up high echelons
But moving low key
Big king sluggaa
Slimming over everything
Big king sluggaa
Slimming over everything
(Yeah) Gonna get a car ya
Yea ima gonna get away
Big King Slugga
Slimming over everything
Big King Slugga
Slimming over everything
Fe Fi Fo fum
One ear to the Streetz
One hand on my gun
Red Rum Run sum
Showem My glizzy
Watch him turn and run
Ra Gwan One love
My Shotta Some kings
They Carryin Drums
Come and get Sum
We got wat you need
The za got em dumb
Money and feins
Were we comein form
Ass fat like a peach
Its telling me come
She saying 3D I wanna son
I told her to wait
A mill made her cum
She making me meals
Like prep or sum
Bikini and beaches
She wanted more sun
We landed in Greece
She wanna have fun
Im rocking the crowd
We tear up the club up
We walk out the club
We seen the sun
We walk out The club
We seen the sun
I appear in yo dreams
Take care like Drake
More Life just anit wat it seems
Bigger and bigger than life
True like the seams of her jeans
No old Wooes
La Familia is me
I took the hint
Ran it so quietly
These Niggas are haters
They could give a fuck Who I be
Mogul talk
This a rap industry
Built like a tank
Anit no stopping me
They shooting these shots
They hit like Uv
I'm uppin my shot
Hit like heNnsey
Takin ya Jon
She payin my fee
Ashton's an Mayboch
Are sisters to me
Live in the future
Parking In my dream
Nonchalant or to hard
Anit no in between
Up high echelons
But moving low key
Big king sluggaa
Slimming over everything
Big king sluggaa
Slimming over everything
(Yeah) Gonna get a car ya
Yea ima gonna get away
Big King Slugga
Slimming over everything
Big King Slugga
Slimming over everything
Fe Fi Fo fum
One ear to the Streetz
One hand on my gun
Red Rum Run sum
Showem My glizzy
Watch him turn and run
Ra Gwan One love
My Shotta Some kings
They Carryin Drums
Come and get Sum
We got wat you need
The za got em dumb
Money and feins
Were we comein form
Ass fat like a peach
Its telling me come
She saying 3D I wanna son
I told her to wait
A mill made her cum
She making me meals
Like prep or sum
Bikini and beaches
She wanted more sun
We landed in Greece
She wanna have fun
Im rocking the crowd
We tear up the club up
We walk out the club
We seen the sun
We walk out The club
We seen the sun
Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Evans
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