The Fatal Sling
ARMY/September
[Intro: The Fatal Sling]
Ayy, yuh yuh, ay
Ayy, huh
Au Revoir Nuts, bitch, you know what the fuck going on, haha
You know how we coming, haha
Ayeee, huh
Ay

[Chorus: The Fatal Sling]
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Au Revoir Nuts bitch I got a fucking army
Next time you run up on my block, you scared of me
I’ll eat you up, your just breakfast and I’m hungry
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Au Revoir Nuts bitch I got a fucking army
Next time you run up on my block, you scared of me
I’ll eat you up, your just breakfast and I’m hungry

[Verse 1: The Fatal Sling]
Man, you can’t fuck with a real boss
I’ll fuck your bitch, and I do that shit cris cross
Straight out Florida, bumping that Rick Ross
Get with your shortie, I give that salad good toss
Ay, you can’t fuck with a real lad
I ain’t work the trap, but I still fire of that strap
Got a Glock, chilling in the backseat
I know that’s illegal, that’s why it’s in the stash keep
Ay, you tryna fucking snitch on me
Thats the reason I don’t keep any bitch around we
Cause if they do that, doctors need to stitch the
I ain’t a pussy, bitch I fight before I flee
All these fucker really talking shit, hating on a cracker, who is just tryna get lit
Sparking up with the green, then we hit

[Chorus: The Fatal Sling]
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Au Revoir Nuts bitch I got a fucking army
Next time you run up on my block, you scared of me
I’ll eat you up, your just breakfast and I’m hungry
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Au Revoir Nuts bitch I got a fucking army
Next time you run up on my block, you scared of me
I’ll eat you up, your just breakfast and I’m hungry

[Verse 2: The Fatal Sling]
Listen, I ain’t really with the gang shit
But if you fuck with me, cut you with the knife and throw a fit, ay
Check out my gold grill, I coped that shit myself
Ayyy

[Verse 3: THXMONDO]
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[Verse 4: The Fatal Sling]
Worked my ass off, rags to riches on a shelf
Ay, that’s 18k gold
I ain’t one to flex cause that purchase hella bold
Once that cheese get the fucking mold
That story should be told
What the fuck man, you straight up dissing on my gang
That ain’t ok, I’m finna bounce out with the thang
Oh no you thought I was about guns?
Hell nah that’s just puns, Imma bounce out with the fucking wedding ring
So when I punch you, that shit will tag you
Leave a fucking dent, then that shit turn blue

[Outro: The Fatal Sling]
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Au Revoir Nuts bitch I got a fucking army
Next time you run up on my block, you scared of me
All these lil hoes straight up sneak dissing on me
Yeah!
Ayy!
Fuck outa here!