Search results for 'slab on grade'

a slab
Grade A, might as well call me Rab
Mid seller
You a big cap
Glock is my lil
Bae you can't get the strap
Fuck her so good I might break her
Keep me

that mean bilingual
I know slab I know foreign
What that mean bilingual
Internet really see through
No problema when we seen you

Me and Hall back can

screw in my veins
And the way I swang
Swang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Slow beat with bang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Uh
Slab it out

No disrespect tolerated, we relax that
Multimillionaire, let 'em grade, never pass that
Get it out the mud, know your worth, then your ass attack

up to do pointless ass shit
They make a lot of pointless ass grades
And they all uglies like
Your pointless ass face
Pointless ass bitches always

grill
Tilt on a lane and I'm setting it off
See me and my click can't take a loss
Me and Lil B gon break it off
S-L-A-B be wilding out

I'm setting it off

some cheese
Money come with ease go ahead and leave
Imma haitian they was laughing at me everyday
In second grade i had me about eleven js
Momma job

buy the city, tryna buy the city
Tryna buy the city, tryna buy the city

Stealth grade Corvette handler, carmine red
Caliber ping pong back and forth

the Lords work when I'm in my bag
Gettin' cash since a young lad
Just get it done, no lollygag
Slab tag when the trunk wag
I push the button, make

odijela u novo ruho se oblačim
Furam uniformu repa da izvana 'zgledam jači
A iznutra slab sam papak bez ijednoga mišića
Najjači mišić je jezik zato slušaj

Play your cards right no its not spades
Pen game sharp no it's not a blade
Handing L's out no its not a grade
I annihilate, I eliminate
Eat from every

for the hoes 
Real one back home 
Yeah 
Big slab for the low yeah
Big homie with the grow op
Head stash for the smoke yeah 
Wagyu on the stove top

a turban on my head glide stepping on the quick sand
Hundred fifty pounds Grade A with a Bic pen 
Skinny but I'm mean and I'm lean like a kick stand (woo)
I

brain shifted, gifted
But my grades showed I must have missed it
The gifted class
Forget that, wasn't doing that
So I got a slab of lyrics got my writers

I used to think Jamaicans Were angry
When they conversed
Patois from my eighth Grade teacher
Before I'd book a girl I'd Rehearse
Way before I'd use

You ain't wts y u b actn b4 grade school I been bout that action
Since 15 I been makin shit happen touch 10 slabs bfo I started bac rappin
Nigga say

route
Which way
You been goin to escape
You feenin for dope or you serve every day
Some stay in books
And get A plus grades
Some gotta do what dey parent

Can't neglect this history of this thuggish thuggish bone
Getting high since grade school family had me on disowned
No messages in my phone
No I love

Hook: Its getting lit 
V1: gotta go getter attitude 
Million Dollar aspirations
For me its like breakfast cheese eggs and a slab of bacon
Some grits

You can catch me ridin' slab
By my mothafuckin' self

Should I ride 'Lac? I could ride black
I done came down with Versace backpack
Pink lemonade,

Yeah, yeah, Dawg Shit Records, yeah, yeah

What you want, a slab nigga
I put half on half with it
Make mine off the back with it
Play the glass

dar cu-atâta aromă, ya

Sta să vadă boschetarii ăștia ce o să livrez
Runca sar la 10 panteoane să nu mă-nervez
(Pa pa pa)
Patruzeci de grade și simt că

a Charizard
Third grade thuggin', I'm Mclovin
Base set Charizard, treat it like it's nothin'
They just tried to ban cards, said "Stop buggin'"
I aint go to art

ma controlezi
Crezand ca asa maschezi faptul ca esti slab
Dar nu toti ochii-s inchisi
Nu toate gurile tac
Cat am picioarele merg si cat am mainile fac