Slo Jamz
Diamonds all over my neck and my wrist
Got that bad bitch give me a kiss
You can't step in the trap if you ain't on the list
I done sipped so much lean that this shit in my piss
Talk down, you get beat with a fist
And Shoutout out my big bro, Hollywood Chris
I just spit from the soul, I ain't tryna diss
You had a real good shot, can't believe that you missed
I don't even put that shit on, I just dress like a bum got that shit from my sis
Young bull played ball for a bit, then he stepped on the block and had to call it quits
I do not rock no bape we do Yves Saint Laurent and Murakami fits
I like to vibe with the slow jams
Bitch asked if I love her, no ma'am
I was down bitch I only had four bands
Fuck that Wockhardt lean give me more xans
We kicking shit, we not Jackie Chan
I don't play by my brothers, cause those my mans
Niggas keep talking shit like it's you a fan?
I just walk in the stu and just do my dance
Diamonds all over my neck and my wrist
Got that bad bitch give me a kiss
You can't step in the trap if you ain't on the list
I done sipped so much lean that this shit in my piss
Talk down, you get beat with a fist
And Shoutout out my big bro, Hollywood Chris
I just spit from the soul, I ain't tryna diss
You had a real good shot, can't believe that you missed
I don't even put that shit on, I just dress like a bum got that shit from my sis
Young bull played ball for a bit, then he stepped on the block and had to call it quits
I do not rock no bape we do Yves Saint Laurent and Murakami fits
Got that bad bitch give me a kiss
You can't step in the trap if you ain't on the list
I done sipped so much lean that this shit in my piss
Talk down, you get beat with a fist
And Shoutout out my big bro, Hollywood Chris
I just spit from the soul, I ain't tryna diss
You had a real good shot, can't believe that you missed
I don't even put that shit on, I just dress like a bum got that shit from my sis
Young bull played ball for a bit, then he stepped on the block and had to call it quits
I do not rock no bape we do Yves Saint Laurent and Murakami fits
I like to vibe with the slow jams
Bitch asked if I love her, no ma'am
I was down bitch I only had four bands
Fuck that Wockhardt lean give me more xans
We kicking shit, we not Jackie Chan
I don't play by my brothers, cause those my mans
Niggas keep talking shit like it's you a fan?
I just walk in the stu and just do my dance
Diamonds all over my neck and my wrist
Got that bad bitch give me a kiss
You can't step in the trap if you ain't on the list
I done sipped so much lean that this shit in my piss
Talk down, you get beat with a fist
And Shoutout out my big bro, Hollywood Chris
I just spit from the soul, I ain't tryna diss
You had a real good shot, can't believe that you missed
I don't even put that shit on, I just dress like a bum got that shit from my sis
Young bull played ball for a bit, then he stepped on the block and had to call it quits
I do not rock no bape we do Yves Saint Laurent and Murakami fits
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Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
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