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SLATT SLATT SLATT, bitch I know they always got me

SLATT x3 featuring FourFortyFour, Calzado Anim & D3.Li.C8

Produced, Mixed & Mastered: Me & Co-produced: @keys.mafia [IG]



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LYRICS

Bull's eye on your fucking bitch ass
No I won't miss that
You respect arson and loner or you get bitch slapped
You spit raps and think you can do this
You know that shit's wack
Come to my shows with a note book when the Pit's stacked
Listen to all of this knowledge that I'm offering
We spit these hard bars as if
Its easy as some common sense
We bomb as if Sadam is in the metropolis
I told 'em that we ain't no fucking humans man
We dominant, I promised them
Alien they try to grab and hawl me
To the laboratory to study my brain
But I turn 'em to freakin' ash ofcorse
He's pullin' out a strange contraption and they get blasted 40 times
As rapid as me spittin' these rhymes
Switchin' gears, I'm movin' passed ya shawdy
Get your hands up off me
I know that I'm fucking great but I
Won't allow all these rats to claw me
Looking for attention, they get violent when they done imploring
Alternate universe, I never thought I was that important
Flex my shit can't tell me this that
Paved my way no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks on set I'm a beast bad
Flex my shit, can't tell me this that
Paved my way, no put ons these facts
Run to the money I'm about the fucking big bag
Usain tracks, on set I'm a beast bad
Their plays a myth these nigga faking
On our selfish shit over we taking
No side kick shit, fuck what they saying
They claiming they can do better I see them failing
They tailing every fucking we move menuver
Glock got rhymes and punchlines won't miss ya
Rap till it glitches
I fist up untooth ya, a fight to death
I'll lay dead lil nigga
Back from the dead like I'm jigsaw
Wrapped up
Bout to fuck the game till it's back sore
And if not
'Bout to rob these niggas and a glock invovled
Headshot, deadshot, cleared off
I dont wanna hear none
Fucked up, ginned up
Siping till I fade off
I'm hot you not all ya work a big flop
About to snatch 'em chains, and their fame that's a tip off
Wrist on work and my dick too can't stop (go, go)
Yeah, yeah can't stop
Got my wrist on work and I can't stop (go, go)
I can't stop
Wrist on work and I can't stop

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KARMA xx

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