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You at the slaughter house
You at the slaughter house
Slaughter house records, ENT, man, yeah
You at the slaughter house, get you a mask
I'm finna fye' that boy up like a black
Vamp, 2wo Glokks tatted on me, that's drac
Play with GF, I'ma tell you, get smacked
Play with that Mobb, on god, you get stabbed
Walk around, fifteen racks in my bag
GF, I throw this shit on, I ain't stinkin'
Brand new Prada, and you know I ripped that out the plastic
Huh, and my brother locked up for Madden
My brother walk 'round with Machatte
Money in the air like confetti
Thirty-five hundred a day, that's what I spend on my debit
That's why my wrist so heavy
Slaughter house, pull up, nigga, get you a blick
I fuck with my fans, but I ain't takin' no flicks
Walk out the house with that water that drip
Got a dime bag in the stu', nigga, got the stick
T-thirty-five racks on his head, he get flipped
Walk with some on my shoulder, that chip
Yah, nigga, that drink what I sip
That bitch ain't goin' she stiff
But that money make a bitch do tricks
Green, nigga, make niggas hit licks
Stu' all day, I'm smokin' Backwoods, nigga, I don't work no shift
Walk outside with the dime bag to grip
Bad ass bitch, then I take on the trip
B-but you know B-whoa, he get to trippin' (You know)
Send a blitz, then I go blitz 'em
Me and you different dimensions
Told her suck this pimp
And it's too simple
Glock 17, take his pistol
Y'all niggas drop a dime and a nickel
Gun hot, I watch this bitch fizzle
EBG, BandGang, nigga, I don't know about no Jizzle
Mobb slide different, nigga, two-tone, tanned-pistol
Yah, watch that boy run, shot that boy right in his back
Put a tag on his toe, tic-tac
Mobb ain't playin', that's fact
And your bitch in here snortin' crack
Psy-psychotic with the straitjacket
Break 'em down, wanna rob, that's my passion
My bitch a star, she cheerin' for Dallas
Money comin' in, shit keep me balanced
G-Glock40, man, that boy get the Spazin'
Don't regret shit to hang with the savage
Bad bitch, take her to the Palace
Bad bitch, take her to the Palace
Fuck, nigga, you hang with some faggots
Kicked out that fuck whip, come hang with the Drac'
Black rose, you hang with the dragon
Ski Mask to catch me a body
Gave her molly, she finna get jolly
I drank the tris, now I gotta potty
Wock from my wrist to hang out at the faucet
Bitch ass nigga, stop pillow-talking
Take Texan and Chami, gon' rip off your collar
Cut a boy's face out like I was a baber
Caught him down bad, man, I thought that was karma
Have him across to the shore like a farmer
Money made me six-feet taller
Pop him in here, now he broke
But you can do too much talkin'
Runnin' at the GLE, they think I bought it
Come through and shoot the boy up, "flying saucer"
Fuck Rick, you know I'm finna rock out with Prada
I gave her like $3,000. You can kinda just say that I bought her
Y-yeah, you can copy just say I come harder
300 black out the stick like a starter
She makin' my breakfast, she suckin' my sausage
We whip the Drac', just to sell at the barber
COVID mask, with the Celine garments
Wrecked the whip, that's a wide body charger
Playin' with the plate, they think I hit the lottery
I-i get to trippin', you know how I be
Yeah, I'm B-whoa, we built different in the street
Fuck school, I went to school at the creek
Fuck, Lord, that bitch, she an eater
K-knock the boy out the park like Derek Jeter
Super Saiyan Glock, man, I'm finna go Vegeta
You ain't my bitch, how I'ma cheat?
He don't want no beef, man, I think he went vegan
Y-yah, niggas with me psychotic, you better just watch how you speak
Your play with B-whoa, you got a better chance of talking to Jesus
Black-and-white stick like I'm totin' a zebra
Yah, and this like the band, The Beatles
Yah, he talked hot, I beat him
Yah, I think she wan' fuck, I can read her
Yah, you know I hang with them creatures
