Lyrics:
In the trap house we be slanging Dope boys on the block slanging J's want the dope so we slanging Run up with the work we cut your fingers Slanging
Ima be slanging Slangin slangin Ima be slanging Driving with my 44 Ima be slanging Slangin slangin Ima be slanging Driving with my 44 Ima be
Flipping yay slanging kayne Flipping yay slanging kayne Flipping yay slanging kayne Flipping yay slanging kayne Flipping yay slanging kayne Flipping
I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't
grade I been getting paid I realized a diploma didn't equal paper Man i'm trynna make bank bank bank bank bruh Started slanging slanging chips
Everybody banging that sh*t Everybody slanging that sh*t Everybody banging that sh*t Everybody slanging that sh*t You aint got to do it just
in all black Finna shoot at some young niggas that really think they the mac Popping out with some macs Slanging sticks like I'm slanging the crack,
energy Let me know if you into me Slanging O's in the industry Slanging dough when I'm in the street I step in Nieman's, get a backpack She eat my semen
I know I told you I stopped slanging yay, strapped everyday I lied, I lied, I lied All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only
Walk with a limp Like a pimp Slanging blicky Slanging dick We got a problem? What it is hoe? Everybody watching how I do my little limp Walk with
Lil shawty slanging yayo Lil shawty Tony Yayo Pulling up clean just like yayo Lil shawty slanging yayo Flip phone same color yayo Shining 'cause I
If you don't know we slanging dope & blow inside the dopeholes on Linden&Lennox Trappin a scrimmage Linden&Lennox Cut then give it Linden&Lennox Yung
Play wrong stupid fool watch you dance with the devil My youngin's a go luny toon for a bezel Stay slanging that iron rocking heavy with metal I gotta
no mercy It's no mercy Got dat iron on me I aint lying Mommas crying It's gone be a 2nd line When I'm slanging iron Pray to God I show mercy
keep it hitta Real niggas Really in the hood Really getting money Really slanging goods You niggas talk about Really wishing that you could You really
I came from nothing How can they hate on me I come from sleeping up in closets stealing just for the eat I come from slanging rods and killing
tonight I'm slanging iron tonight, yeah It's on, just bought a chopper with a knife Bend the block, let it pop, and take off in the night I'm tryna take
I got a black Polo bag with my laptop in it Slanging beats with the back all tinted I got a black Polo bag with my laptop in it Slanging beats with
please Got them diamonds on my neck Look like I'm slanging keys Holdup holdup please Holdup holdup please Got them diamonds on my neck I got them frosty
Bang it Out Got dat iron What you slanging bout Put a tag on yo ass get to rangin out Bang it out Niggas knowing what we aiming bout Fire Fire Fire
it's murder I'm happy I be slanging iron this shit is a habit I heard they want smoke With lil Savage Well tell get at me I'll never cuff no bitch if she
How low can you go How low can you go All the way to the floor You gon' keep on slanging till life's no more How low can you go Whoa Hope these wars
and gunning for more and keep on bailing (say what?) Get down, get in, get up Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right) It's slanging
Yuh ok Yeah Yuh ok Yeah Pull up with the clique And thats for realer Catch me on the block slanging Sha like a dealer I was serving fiends out in
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