Slump6s - Life lyrics

[Slump6s - Life lyrics]

Ha, ha ha (yeah yeah yeah)
Ha, aha (What the fuck?) yeah, ha ha
Ha, ha ha

In the GLE, bitch, I'm on go (Go)
Your bitch, she know I'm the GOAT (Ha)
I be in all Melrose 'Bout to with the bros
I spent ten bands up on a coat (Brr)
Just so I wouldn't be cold
Bitch, I'm goin' up, yeah, I know (Bee)
Now they sayin' I sold my soul (Ha ha ha)
You better sell your clothes
You ain't even puttin' that shit on right
You better steal your hoes
(Shit) , bitch nigga
They be with me at night (yeah)
He tryin' me, but he ain't come close
(Nah) , i'm shootin' that gun 'cause
I'm not gon' fight (Pop)
That boy finna overdose, poppin'
All them pills, tryna test your life


(Blick-blick-blick)

Only thing wе poppin' over
Here is you, bitch
You know I stay with my crеw
Talkin' down Fifteenhunnid, niggas
Finna shoot shit
Choppa kick him and it's leavin' a bruise
Put that shit to the boy, he
Don't know what to do, bitch
They watchin' our mo'fuckin' moves
Think I made a religion rockin'
All these Trues, bitch
Don't get me in a bad mood
Who the fuck been ahead of the game? Me
Who the fuck made it cool
To put numbers that means
Some more shit on the side of your name? Me
Who the fuck got they brothers that
Never been out of the city, come fly to LA
(Move) who the fuck only fuck with
Niggas that been up
Just so they can get fame to they name?

You, nigga, that's why we
Don't fuck with you, nigga
(Pussy) i only hang with a few niggas
Fifteenhunnid, that's the gang, oh
We got his drop so we lay low
I'm a soldier, hit him with a draco
Shoutout Hayden, I been gettin' bankrolls
All my brothers, they gettin' in the back
And all these hoes never wanted me back then
She want me to go break her back in

In the GLE, bitch, I'm on go (Go)
Your bitch, she know I'm the GOAT (Ha)
I be in all Melrose 'Bout to with the bros
I spent ten bands up on a coat (Brr)
Just so I wouldn't be cold
Bitch, I'm goin' up, yeah, I know (Bee)
Now they sayin' I sold my soul (Ha ha ha)
You better sell your clothes
You ain't even puttin' that shit on right
You better steal your hoes
(Shit) , bitch nigga
They be with me at night (yeah)
He tryin' me, but he ain't come close
(Nah) , i'm shootin' that gun 'cause
I'm not gon' fight (Pop)
That boy finna overdose, poppin'
All them pills, tryna test your life
(Blick-blick-blick)

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