slump6s radio

produced by natecxo, runna

(i was waitin’ for niggas to count me out, ya
i swear niggas was waitin’ for this shit
heard niggas waitin’ on me ya, ya
i heard niggas waitin’ on me)

skrrt skrrt skrrt

im the one that gave em hope
im the one that gave em hope
im the one thats doing shows
im the one across the globe
she wanna fuck me yea i know
she wanna fuck me yea i know
im the type to fuck his hoe ya
im outside smoking dope, bitch
homicide he getting closer
homicide he getting rolled up
said she wanna fuck with kota
ok bitch, lets go, yah
.30 on em get him fold up
im the one these niggas know
i got money now she notice me
she addicted to this dope, huh
im addicted to her throat
find my swag and now its over
diamonds cold like minnesota
all this money got a hold of me
all this money got a hold of me

bankroll it keep going
all these niggas getting old on god
all my money getting older
your hoe suck my soul away then i act like i dont know her
bitch mad cause i glo’d up
arp fully loaded yeah ride round with my soldiers
hop in traffic watch me cut up
big ass bankroll full of hundreds, yah
bands hit different when you come from nothin’
i was fuckin’ on bad hoes bad hoes yeah all summer
yah, told this hoe look up she gon see a star
i put the beamer in auto park
walk out the scene with an audemar
chop got a beam call it my lil yhop
im putting semi autos to his heart
niggas be fiends looking for some clout
if he want clout give em what he want
walk in the party smoking on some boof
got way to high i almost crashed the car
passing my twin the lob like alley oop
google my name or look me on safari
yo block like cod we get him nuked
hoe grant my wishes this hoe fairly odd
i need a blunt atleast when i record
you want a feat a hundred every bar
don’t fuck with niggas acting like we cool
ride round with that shit lil bitch im heavy armed
i rock rick in like every department
fuck dis hoe i broke her back in 7 parts
nigga said im broke oh he a smart one
i just blew a couple racks in saint laurent
bitch wanna double back she said me hard work
cause she know its really paying off

im the one that gave em hope
im the one that gave em hope
im the one thats doing shows
im the one across the globe
she wanna fuck me yea i know
she wanna fuck me yea i know
im the type to fuck his hoe ya
im outside smoking dope, bitch
homicide he getting closer
homicide he getting rolled up
said she wanna fuck with kota
ok bitch, lets go, yah
.30 on em get him fold up
im the one these niggas know
i got money now she notice me
she addicted to this dope, huh
im addicted to her throat
find my swag and now its over
diamonds cold like minnesota
all this money got a hold of me
all this money got a hold of me

(all this money got a hold of me)
(all this money got a hold of me)

Intro

produced by whylunar, eliesg, charger

lyrics :

shit i rock shit not for sale
this shit ysl, my twin going for that kill
thumbin' through racks for real
she dont fuck with you yea, yea, yuh
its so easy to tell, i dont rock fake shit nah hell nah
young nigga im too real
16 when i signed my first deal
yall niggas cant relate
i was in the classroom counting up cake
fuck it dropped out next day
hoe like 6 why you so rude
told my gang we gon be ok
yea, its alot of shit i could say
fuck that hoe once but the bitch cant stay here
yeah, this how life go
twin ball out like kobe, yeah yea this lil glock hold 24
ask this bitch whst she tryna eat, benihana all she know
im tryna feed this hoe my children get my nut and then i go
i take adderal and mix it with my drank and sip that slow,
its so hard for you to tell me to tell you how to feel to let you know
its a part of me that care to much i had to let shit go
sip biology, feel it in my arteries, yea
she want all of me, this bitch she want all of me, yea
got this college hoe, said she fuck with all my beats, yea
too much knowledge hoe, im too rich i cant rap beef with ya
i been on a roll, nigga run up he ducking heat nigga
i just hopped out that Rolls, t- two freak hoes on me they both scissor
all that talking bro, nigga run up we turn that boy to swisher
niggas they act like bitches go figure
ever since first grade been the goat nigga

shit i rock shit not for sale
this shit ysl, my twin going for that kill
thumbin' through racks for real
she dont fuck with you yea, yea, yuh
its so easy to tell, i dont rock fake shit nah hell nah
young nigga im too real
16 when i signed my first deal
yall niggas cant relate
i was in the classroom counting up cake
fuck it dropped out next day
hoe like 6 why you so rude
told my gang we gon be ok
yea, its alot of shit i could say
fuck that hoe once but the bitch cant stay here
(yea, yea)

produced by hitec

lyrics:

i was the man with the plan yea
upside down cross, dead presidents
i was just thumbin' threw bands, yea
my twin was fucked up gave em' a chance
ill never switch on my mans
we was just down bad now gang boolin' in france
top dawg never needed no friends
really the one, yeah these niggas know who i am
talk down lil nigga get blammed
im on my own wave nigga, give a fuck who dont like it
top dawg dont follow no trend
im in a 4 door whipping this shit like a bike
so many racks cant count on my hands

bitch wanna fuck im like bet,
i do this drip shit yeah when i can,
this new chopstick sound like a firework,
if he talk down lil nigga its lit
this aint converse nigga, this rick
bitch do your homework nigga im him
like its jonas stay with my brothers
he act a fool get one to his lid
and this hoe hate when i ignore her,
make sure her phone work pick up this shit
LV backpack yeah like im dora,
spent a light check yeah out of bordem
taking trips yeah yeah bora bora
this bitch eat dick yeah got no decorum
diamonds wet yeah yeah like the coral
hoe tryna fuck right now on the floor
i spent like 3 bands on some goyard
tryna act big body get disarmed
i got zoes oh ya out in florida
im sipping drop no, this aint a bar
got this freak hoe bumping my shit,
but she couldnt hear me so i replayed the bar
repping rockstar shit no guitar
niggas bitch yeah be who you are
and this rap shit gotta keep my guard up
niggas tryna sneak diss yea from a far
i been peeped vibes they on that fake shit,
you on that dick lil nigga, get off
and this ape shit new operation
he tryna run with swag nigga caught
i just stayed down gotta be patient
fuckin' this thick hoe nicki minaj

(yea, ya)
...
(yuh, ya)

ya, its some shit that i gotta get off of my chest nigga
yah, yah
cant believe niggas tried to run off with my shit, nigga
yah, yah
these rap niggas fanned out i swear to god niggas be sissy, huh
yah, yah
F.N leave him fanned out that pussy ass nigga so pissy, huh
yah, yah
i do this archive shit i mix number nine with that ricky, huh
yah, yah
im finna run this shit up until my god come and get me, nigga
yah, yah
bitch im in the A so i stay with a rod like a fisher, nigga
yah, yah
im lil 600 i been had sons from the beginning, nigga
yah, yah
im pushing that hummer we dont give a fuck bout the limit, nigga
yah, yah
that nigga a runner we turn his whole block to olympic, nigga
huh
bitch i been that nigga my lil shawty call me a stunna, nigga
stone cold
my twin toting knockers we put a red dot to his head like the fuck nigga hormones
nigga walked in alive he walked out walking dead
now that nigga the face of a horror show
heard he talking on live we put racks on his head,
we gon turn this whole shit to a warzone
(yea, yeah)

Nicki

produced by natecxo

(ya, yah)
aint no coming in last, nigga
check the stats, nigga
money counter shit go fast, nigga
my bitch bad, nigga
chrome heart tags , nigga
still cant lack, nigga
gen five tucked in my bag, nigga
got high almost crashed the lil scat, nigga
bitch got ass with her, broke her back, nigga
my lil nigga gon shoot like basket
heard he want smoke bet we can match it up
bitch drop down she eat up
its a perk ten yea lets geek up
im smoking on good reefah
talkin' bout guap its nice to meet you
belenci' thats my beaters
dont really fuck with features
new hoe i call her wockeisha
this chop run down get heat up
freak hoe shi wanna be my mi amóre
got cheese like little caesars, niggas so cheap like ikea
twin got drop ok lets p up, couple all black inside its neon
she wanna fuck me yea like right now,
ran outta gas im tryna re-up
hoe wanna fuck like when ima see ya
and the coupe all black like madea
whole gang on top yea whole 'nother tier
counted me out now i gotta t up
niggas be capped out here go the tea
i got a sharp shooter named mateo
he want a 16 gotta pay the fee
im shooting 16 like navy seal
i broke her heart gave her time to heal
stay with a glock on me this shit real
walk down on gang im king of the hill
im tryna change im kicking the pills
i make it rain while im in the club
im with lil swap yeah, throwing up dubs
fuck that hoe yeah, it was what it was
said im lil 6 her friend wanna fuck
send that boy 6 feet dead in the mud
roll a 3.5 kevin durant
and his life you cant get it back, niggas be capped out chill with the stunts
im in a lamb truck doing bout 200, tint its all blacked out cant even front
im in the trap now throwing them packs out,
niggas be so broke cant even front em
we got them gats out, twin finna spazz out
fuck nigga talk down turn em to lunch
all my shit add up pockets on fat oh ya,
it do pushup turned into gunna
i got so high last night almost crashed my whip oh ya, but i barley remember
i bring the smack down pussy good back down i beat her back down,
now she with him
way that i ball so hard in the store oh ya,
i was damn near breaking the rim
fucking this bad hoe think she a pornstar ya,
she keep tryna make a lil film (bee bee)

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