Lyrics Slump6s - Earth / till im gone 2

Earth / till im gone 2 Lyrics – Slump6s

Singer: Slump6s
Title: Earth / till im gone 2

Ayy
I got shooters on the e-way, on the freeway, that will get you gone
Choppa hit him on his b-day, on a me-day, i don’t do no wrong
Don’t give a f#ck ’bout that he say, and that she say, i be on my own

And i put that sh#t on me, n#gg#
I spend a band on my feet, n#gg#
Pull up all black, with that heat, n#gg# (flatt, flatt)
Make him take a seat, n#gg#

I really turn off the beat, n#gg#
And i turn that sh#t right back on
Glock 40, make him retreat, n#gg#
I ain’t slidin’ with a mask on

Crazy that these n#gg#s cop on a cold heart
This why you only see me with my brothers, oh
Aim for the pack everyday, man, he makin’ it work
Heart really cold, leave the n#gg# in the dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt

I be gettin’ high, i really be off the earth, earth, earth, earth
Really on my mind, i’ma leave a n#gg# hurt, hurt, hurt, then
She take exotic drugs, man, i think they really workin’
I can’t fall in love, i can’t buy no b#tch a birkin

Huh
It’s a lot that i could say ’bout these n#gg#s
But i’ma stay to my self
I really talk about dividends, n#gg#

Hunnid racks up on the shelf
I do more for n#gg#s, than these n#gg#s do for me
So why would i ask for help?
If you gon’ run up, please don’t do it stupidly

Lil’ n#gg# don’t gas yourself
n#gg#s not real, n#gg#s be fake, n#gg#s not solid
n#gg# how i feel? go to the bank, make a deposit
Glock on my hip, aim for his face, if he wildin’

My n#gg#s still catchin’ them case, takin’ yo’ wallet
Uh, might go do some dental mental damage to a stranger
We put his stupid #ss on a poster, on a paper
Lil’ brother clutch the glockie, every time he feel like he in danger

He ain’t know how to shoot that sh#t, lil’ buddy ain’t learn to aim first
These n#gg#s be shootin’ up in the air
You know me, i pulled up on that n#gg# block, and i clear it
In that motherf#ckin’, damn, in that motherf#ckin’ ‘claren

I can rick owen denim, got yo’ big b#tch starin’
Cut that lil’ boy with that fye, fye
Got that n#gg# runnin’ like some errands
I can never be like these lil’ n#gg#s, i told that lil’ hoe, “i ain’t sharin'”

This why you only see me with my brothers, oh
Aim for the pack everyday, man, he makin’ it work (oh)
Heart really cold, leave the n#gg# in the dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
I be gettin’ high, i really be off the earth, earth, earth, earth
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