Slump (feat. Freddie Dredd)

I'm a real joker, bitch
Comin' straight up out to see you
Can't imagine whatchu seein' in yo' deepest darkest dreams
I point a beam into ya eye
Now yo' body reach the sky
And there ain't no tellin' why I killed a bunch of bitches high

Throwin' up a bit
Now this thing gon' tell me this?
Think I'm going crazy, goin' brazy
Never ever think I'm lazy
Try to test me, bitch
Thinkin' all this this stupid shit
I'm never home, always on
Sippin' on some Pérignon

Deep in the jungle tryna make a fucking rumble
Dead body chillin' in the sack, what you think of that?
Bone, must be fold
Now yo' body hit the flow
Hear a thump, ain't no bump
I am feelin' sorta slump

Ain't no creepin' in the motherfuckin' dungeon
This I know, sniffin' blow, makin' all this fuckin' dough
Ain't no creepin' in the motherfuckin' dungеon
Bitch you dumb, ain't no fun
Pull the trigger all they done

Ain't no, ain't no
Creepin' in thе motherfuckin' dungeon
Fuckin' dungeon, fuckin' dungeon
Ain't no, ain't no
Creepin' in the motherfuckin' dungeon
Fuckin' dungeon, fuckin' dungeon
Ain't no, ain't no



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Writer(s): Nicolas Raphael Sebastian Beghin, Ryan Chassels
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