Slauson Malone
Gio and Clepb Playing Dirt
[Verse]
Shit changed, imma get it
Seventh day, I'm still sinning
Gravitate to meal tickets
My bitch thick 'em
Lil' homie doing stick ups, he grown now
Drove wild 'n out and turns out they was just piles of ounces
And it's still daps and pounds from 'round here
Running ill, these laps combatted my fears
Hear my song, hear mine clear
Your case strong with my mind got ideas
Say brace for 'em
Praise in the morning, blue sun rays in the morning
This is how we wait in the water
Chips from the alter, swim or get washed up in the spray
Listen, tell God that I'm sorry
Said I couldn't wait no more
N***a, what the fuck this patience for?
Waiting long, said I couldn't wait no more
(Damn, swear I can't fucking wait no more)

[Outro: Double Head]
It's all your fault, Jasper
That thing is good
Call your fucking uncle