Desire (Rapper), Slump6s - League lyrics
[Desire Rapper, Slump6s - League lyrics]
I ride, I ride with a Glock on me
(I swear to God)
Sending smoke, better pop on me (Bitch)
A wrap, bitch, you got a drop on 'em?
How the fuck he got them knots on him?
(How the fuck?)
How the fuck I got these racks on?
(How the fuck?)
Doing one-eighty with the cops on me (Bitch)
How the fuck (How the fuck?)
How the fuck he seventeen making all this
Green? Got to be a glitch
Glock 19, and it got a beam
Put it to your bean, knocking off your lip
You're not on my team, you're
Not in my league, bitch, you not on my level
I treat all my bitches special
Spent three hundred on a bezel
Spanish freak tryna give me 'beza
I rock Alyx, boy, you rockin' ECCO
I put like five racks on my wrist
Then twenty racks on my neck, ho
I'm in that Audi, tell that nigga, "Let's go"
I'm Mr ride around in presidential
That bitch don't know me
Don't know my credentials
Take out the top, man, this bitch go mental
These niggas not in my rank (My rank)
Swerved the whip down, can't spill the drank
(That drank)
I'm in this bitch with that muhfuckin'
Tool, nigga, try, this bitch go, "Bang"
(It go, "Bang") he tryna flex with that lil'
Bitty bitch, be cool, she not no saint
She get bust downed by the gang (Wow, wow)
Double R, we not no lames
VVS' got me cold, up in this bitch
Clutching on the pole (Haha)
Lil' Jay really at the top
He tryna walk him down, they talk his soul
Tryna put diamonds right up on the Glock
Lil' bro be serving shit right out the socks
Yeah (C'mon)
My pockets tangled like a knot
Me and Rino still sending shots, lil' bitch
New Drac' in the Corvette (The 'vette)
Bitch, I'ma die by my respect (Uh, huh)
Walk in that muhfuckin' bank
They just be staring, looking at my neck
It's cool
Flashing, now they seeing red like a bull
I was thuggin' bread with
My partners in skull
My lawyer tryna get me right
Tryna defend my life but I
Can't be with no tool
I ride, I ride with a Glock on me
(I swear to God)
Sending smoke, better pop on me (Bitch)
A wrap, bitch, you got a drop on 'em?
How the fuck he got them knots on him?
(How the fuck?)
How the fuck I got these racks on?
(How the fuck?)
Doing one-eighty with the cops on me (Bitch)
How the fuck (How the fuck?)
How the fuck he seventeen making all this
Green? Got to be a glitch
Glock 19, and it got a beam
Put it to your bean, knocking off your lip
You're not on my team, you're
Not in my league, bitch, you not on my level
I treat all my bitches special
Spent three hundred on a bezel
Bitch bitch, I'm rocking Alyx
(I swear to God)
Sending smoke, better pop on me (Bitch)
A wrap, bitch, you got a drop on 'em?
How the fuck he got them knots on him?
(How the fuck?)
How the fuck I got these racks on?
(How the fuck?)
Doing one-eighty with the cops on me (Bitch)
How the fuck (How the fuck?)
How the fuck he seventeen making all this
Green? Got to be a glitch
Glock 19, and it got a beam
Put it to your bean, knocking off your lip
You're not on my team, you're
Not in my league, bitch, you not on my level
I treat all my bitches special
Spent three hundred on a bezel
Spanish freak tryna give me 'beza
I rock Alyx, boy, you rockin' ECCO
I put like five racks on my wrist
Then twenty racks on my neck, ho
I'm in that Audi, tell that nigga, "Let's go"
I'm Mr ride around in presidential
That bitch don't know me
Don't know my credentials
Take out the top, man, this bitch go mental
These niggas not in my rank (My rank)
Swerved the whip down, can't spill the drank
(That drank)
I'm in this bitch with that muhfuckin'
Tool, nigga, try, this bitch go, "Bang"
(It go, "Bang") he tryna flex with that lil'
Bitty bitch, be cool, she not no saint
She get bust downed by the gang (Wow, wow)
Double R, we not no lames
VVS' got me cold, up in this bitch
Clutching on the pole (Haha)
Lil' Jay really at the top
He tryna walk him down, they talk his soul
Tryna put diamonds right up on the Glock
Lil' bro be serving shit right out the socks
Yeah (C'mon)
My pockets tangled like a knot
Me and Rino still sending shots, lil' bitch
New Drac' in the Corvette (The 'vette)
Bitch, I'ma die by my respect (Uh, huh)
Walk in that muhfuckin' bank
They just be staring, looking at my neck
It's cool
Flashing, now they seeing red like a bull
I was thuggin' bread with
My partners in skull
My lawyer tryna get me right
Tryna defend my life but I
Can't be with no tool
I ride, I ride with a Glock on me
(I swear to God)
Sending smoke, better pop on me (Bitch)
A wrap, bitch, you got a drop on 'em?
How the fuck he got them knots on him?
(How the fuck?)
How the fuck I got these racks on?
(How the fuck?)
Doing one-eighty with the cops on me (Bitch)
How the fuck (How the fuck?)
How the fuck he seventeen making all this
Green? Got to be a glitch
Glock 19, and it got a beam
Put it to your bean, knocking off your lip
You're not on my team, you're
Not in my league, bitch, you not on my level
I treat all my bitches special
Spent three hundred on a bezel
Bitch bitch, I'm rocking Alyx