Slammin (feat. Luga)

Slam the whip up on the curb
While I'm smokin on that herb
We the topic of the discussion on the front and you a blurb
We been in it for a minute causin havoc on the scene
You on top don't make no sense it's like a patek on a fiend
Totin beams got the steel if you feel
That you wanna be testing your luck
I'll be setting you up n and I'm getting you killed
We been known to peel if the situation call
Underground swinging up to see the bigger nation fall
Slam a wall
Throw his body down the hall
Had em itchin I was pitchin while you slowed up to a crawl
Had the vision on my side I was wise to the P
She would rather come outside with a G
Too cash and they love it
Got the stash and I tuck it
Then I mash in the bucket skrttt
Yeah I Blaze in the coupe
Get away with the loot
While you stay in a boot
Hunnit pack hunnit pack
I need me a hunnit pack
Get it hit the dash really fast like a runningback
The money come with that life that I'm livin
Got the tree all on me and it's ripe for the givin
Yeah it's ripe for the givin
Got that tree all on me and it's ripe for the givin yeah
So come and get it
So come and get it yeah
So come and get it
So come and get it yeah
Smokin loud
Slam into the crowd
Higher than the sky and we ain't never comin down
Burn the whole town blaze em like a pound
And they say they in the mix but they don't ever come around
We been found ordering the hit
I might hit another lick for even more that we can split
We important as it gets you a temporary middleman
We been chasin monuments so fuck all of them little plans yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Burnout Macgyver
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