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Yung Slarry

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I don't need a pill for some shit to get Started
I didn't wanna trap I was bored on
The block I said f*ck it it's bout time I come home a artist
Every rapper from my hood man Them niggas garbage
If bulato pop out bitch Im slidin Regardless
If see that Lil boy we gon put a red
Dot on his chest now he look he Workin at target
Got some lean in my cup wi the Glock on my dresser
When the gun in they face they gon Fold under pressure
We gon spray up they crib like a can Of air freshener
I got niggas locked up in the pin like Brock Lesnar
We gon slide wit shooters who don't Wear a mask
Ima pay what they want if they finish The task
If it's promblems I'm hitting up Feeky He pulling up just like stone Cold
When he breakin the glass
Fuckin hoes at the bell I ain't talking No class
If bulato need me then I'm slidin real Fast
I prolly be rich if I focus on nothing But money and stop remincing my Past
They gon think that u pussy of u Givem a pass
See the cops in the rear then I'm doin The dash
Finura was holding like 13 inside of
That mag out in Phoenix so I call Him Steve nash
Ima cop me the Beamer the Benz and Bentley
I won't hate on a nigga no jealous or Envy
Can't think for ur self gotta think for The gang
Hadda change up the people Who Tryna represent me
If I don't givem money they try go Against me
Ima click the glock to the whole shit Empty
I tried keeping peace but that shit
Didn't shit work somebody gon die Of them niggas upset me
They said it was war between me and
They side they actin like Russia they Ain't doin shit
All that talkin on Facebook and Twitter and Insta was cap if it wasn't
Come show a blitz
I be wit some shine niggas be wit Some crips
Put extent on that glock now it look It a dick
They tryna recruit a young nigga to
Come meet my casket but I can't be The number one pick
I'm chasing this rap ima make it Fasho
If she see me in jewelry she holdin The door
Y'all don't come from the struggle I
Had to blow up an air bed and sleep Right on the cold wooden floor
I'm talk bout Slarry the one wit the Fro
I don't lie in raps nigga I put that on Bro
Way before all this rap I was trapping The Dope
If u don't understand come and learn What I know
I don't need a pill for some shit to get Started
I didn't wanna trap I was bored on
The block I said f*ck it it's bout time I come home a artist
Every rapper from my hood man Them niggas garbage
If bulato pop out bitch Im slidin Regardless
If see that Lil boy we gon put a red
Dot on his chest now he look he Workin at target

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