https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z-n_DrZkoi8
LYRICS
Choppa too hot get a heat stroke
Deep inside the box im a kidney stone
If you came to watch can you just leave me 'lone
You know slay gon be on top that b*tch set in stone
Neck and wrist is full of rocks got em filled with stone
Heard that boy is tryna box title take it home
No that boy dont got no drop no he dont got no lo'

Fine sh*t gon give me top i give that b*tch a load
Every song is off the top somehow i talk the most
Hop in that b*tch yea new moshpit
Bad a** b*tch tryna swap my spit
Close them legs i dont want no kids
Cant have no sex i dont want that b*tch
Okay talk that talk yea speak that facts thats more like it
Boutta pop that chop right at yo top that sh*t might split
Ben Ten watch boutta Ben Ten flip my style boutta Ben Ten flip this b*tch
Best friends we are not best friends if she gon suck my d*ck and all dat sh*t
Uh uh uh
Lets go motorolla
Shoot this drake its not a game i dont got no controlla
Take this mask off not the same cant wait for october
Take this mask off not the same cant wait for october
Slay outta space, Slay going solar
Get outta my face, i dont even know ya
Yea n*ggas in georgia shout out cousin toya
Yea n*ggas in georgia where the hoes at i need em
Yea whip boutta floor ya, i dont give a f*ck bout no speed bump
Yea im not no john cena i make sure they seen us
Cant forget a damn thing might as well get some peanuts
Different keys for different speeds you know you gotta keep up
Different keys for different speeds yeah

Choppa too hot get a heat stroke
Deep inside the box im a kidney stone
If you came to watch can you just leave me 'lone
You know slay gon be on top that b*tch set in stone
Neck and wrist is full of rocks got em filled with stone
Heard that boy is tryna box title take it home
No that boy dont got no drop no he dont got no lo'

Set In Stone

prod slayr

Can you be my world, for one night
Can i save your world, superman take flight
It’ll be alright my girl
You can be my wife
While saving my life
Ill save your life
When i see you pass by
Sometimes wanna end my life
Cause i dont got you in my life
24/7 you in my sights
24/7
Shorty straight from hell, and i want her in my heaven
Cause i know she good inside
And i know she’ll treat me right
We just have to take our time

Pussy you not my kind
Stuck in the crib just sipping on wine
One arm stick like im looking for dyne
That is not my bitch if she keep on lying
Nigga rest in piss for speaking on mine
I should smoke the fuck out you for wasting my time
Bitch i stay with a blaster and hittas all time
Talking bout slay number one all time
No more tears left
Gotta watch my steps
Do you think im the best
Do you think im the best
Stay in the stu dont take no rest
Stay in the stu dont take no rest
Tryna knock my swag lil nigga stay blessed
Tryna knock my swag stay blessed
Can you be my world

Can you be my world, for one night
Can i save your world, superman take flight
It’ll be alright my girl
You can be my wife
While saving my life
Ill save your life
When i see you pass by
Sometimes wanna end my life
Cause i dont got you in my life
24/7 you in my sights

24/7

prod slayr

She on that pole going crazy
Hoe going crazy
Nobody made me
Out of body, crazy
More molly, fading
More molly, fading
No body, gravesite
Hoe how you taste yeah
Hoe go on facetime
Im bout to slay shorty
Yea its slayr
Pick your pace up
Pick your pace up

Make sure the fam good
Make sure my hoe good
Lets put some amp to it
Lil slay i am good
Did what i could for her had high hopes her man would
Did what i should for her had high hopes her man could
Okay, MIA
A different state im traveling im leaving day by day
I put some racks inside her bank that shit might make her day
I shoot my shot right to that hoe like my name Ali-a
I had love for you
You held my life tying my shoes
I dont wanna feel thats all i do
When nothing is real you are my true

She on that pole going crazy
Hoe going crazy
Nobody made me
Out of body, crazy
More molly, fading
More molly, fading
No body, gravesite
Hoe how you taste yeah
Hoe go on facetime
Im bout to slay shorty
Yea its slayr
Pick your pace up
Pick your pace-
I let her go for some reason she a dancer now
Am i alone this song should give you the answer now
I wanna go i got no time for the banter now

Soul Food [prod. ross gossage]

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