Pockets (feat. Isaac Sawyer)
Slump Lords
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It feels good though... it's all about the feels (You know my STEEZ... Higher than a mother fucka!) For the record don't f*ck up rotation Use this record, As a flotation If you blinded by our light than quit star gazing I never trip yet this feels like a vacation Las Vegas, Bume H. Macy so shameless The boss came up off remaining nameless This weeds so famous, I'm not This coke is dangerous, Why not? Used to be hard headed with high tops Now I'm barbaric on sliced chops One-sided cus' the vision is Cyclops Try me. The Triceratops I'm fuckin' stupid for letting you use it We coordinated it, You confused it We created it, You dilute it You can fucked up for trying to stop whats movin' Bass boomin Slump Lords Take drugs Make Music (Things are gettin good lookin better now) I feel fresh I feel blessed I thank god cus I don't feel stress Records pressed, sold out, none left Slump Lords slump more than the rest (Yes) Yes Yes Your'e now rockin' with the mess Amazin' Met, Queens shit represent New York native turned Las Vegas Vet I won Las Vegas on a bet (Hmmm... Bet) Go from zilch to a mil Replay the film, Om and Phil on the field Know it's real, catch feels Feel the chill The windchill factor didn't factor in the skills (Skills) Sell a beat than I pay a bill Blowin' steam, Ash Tray out the windowsill Hella chill Won't play myself for the mass appeal (F*ck That) That's how I Phil/ Feel Slump, Slump Duh-duh Duh-duh Duh-duh This that skunk punk Get Pumped The drums punch Oh she plump? I'll still hump like Wednesday Watch me ball like Uncle Fester My genes mean, bold balm, Adam's Family Nonchalant proper prophet In the pocket plotting the impossible Never see me stress These lines are GPS For the beat freaks You can't sleep on fresh You just can't... We don't f*ck with that womp womp We take what we want We in the who's who's of crew's brusin' mics On moody music, It's a movie You held captive No close caption We so def Super soul sonic leave em' astonished Honestly, stanzas make them stand up This ain't Panda, I'm not pandering Once the Slump touch it, Forget it Not in your budget They trying to haggle the price He ain't budging (You know my STEEZ... Higher than a mother fucka!)
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Written by: Andre Foster, Isaac Sawyer, Philip Agudelo
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