Lyrics:
And screaming racial slurs at the top of my longs
Yeah, I just took your body bitch
Take your fuckin' soul and your life
On my Reapr shit
And you know that, that
tender
Good times are so hard to remember
I'm praying that God's love will mend her
Past like a blur
Take back the slur
Singing a choir
Pass through
blunt
Unless we smoking on skunk
Walk wit a limp like I walk wit a pump
I talk wit a slur like I talk like a drunk
Outta my body like Casper the ghost
My
ever feel you losing hope, just keep on trying
Way ahead, still I feel like I ain't get to my peak
8 of red, take a couple sips and I talk with a slur
ate caviar
And slept in leather
Should i still hold on
To the way things were
Even though with you
Im just a bunch of slurs
Slurring my words
Tryna
(take you to the top)
I'm tapping in but I ain't never type a slur
Going crazy in the mall like I ain't been the type to splurge
She big and from
good and then the day ended worse
I had too much in the cup, I'm talking with a lil slur
Look up and let my eyes shut, like things could get any worse
Long ago
She asked of me
To be with her
In stuttered slurs
So honestly
Defying cold
City debris
Through softened sighs
I offered my
move your hips shit when you listen to my music girl
The way you slur your words it's so beautiful
It reminds me of how I don't ever wanna lose you
shit up
I ain't bringing it down
I'm drinking a pint
They ain't pinning me down
Tell her to wait if I think she a eater
Talk with a slur when I talk with
slur ?
She tell that a nigga is not from here
I'm the boss I call the shots but what you prefer?
VVs shine like a light you might get stuck just like
iron and screaming racial slurs at the top of my lungs
You fucking nigga that hurt like a bitch
Four-Eleven blasian bitch hit me on my fucking text
damaged in the head
I wanna see you Dead
I'm about end myself
I`m banged up in my brain
Slur my words no coherent massage
I refuse to accept my condition
eddies
Play with andy and his kids got the sticks handy
Shout out gamr he a fuckin tranny
I'm saying slurs on jeopardy
Like i'm randy
And i'm chasing
on death's door
Furious you raise your voice
Trying to speak, slur your words
She's in tears laughing
Nervous you start to get a headache
The pain is so
Hey pusher, My mom gave me a mental disorder.
But sick staff infection just made a racial slur,
I defer, watch cops shit with pants on, don't bother.
sets
Even tho I'm in CD
Preferred cassettes
Might put a key on my neck like early Ghetts
Leave dem F'in blind they slur Tourettes
I'm too fuckin good
at home on the porch
With a paper and pen and my voice gone hoarse
Writin' songs about missing you
When I oughta just be calling your phone
But the slur in
another crime you is in your prime? You where never prime
Like a mime in the streets no game making no sense using slurs as pronouns on defense defending
curb
I'm six shots in, how I slur my words
Even if I'm sober, Becky still gonna grab her purse
When your cup runneth over, don't let it spill, just stay
Rent a good room with a view
Or in your dorm
Take a stroll along a beach
Trying not to slur my speech
Is this love
Not trying to get ahead of love
Maybe
(Damn how the streets know my name on a first name basis)
I could slur my words and they still gunn' feel it
I been in and out them cuffs so much my
her
We get so drunk that we talk with a slur
Think I found my Ally,
Lotti
Not just anybody
She all up on my body
Of course she like to party
Think I
the right way,
Why, I know, yeah,
Picking up my slurs, I know
I'll hop up out the Bentley with the Pole, I know
I can find locations, got the code, I know
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