[Intro]
Ah
Slatt, slatt, slatt (Uh)
Slatt, slatt, slatt
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Faygo

[Chorus]
Slatt, slatt, slatt
I just bought a mini MAC
Smoking gas
I be smoking on this thrax
Beat her back
But no, I'm not cuffing that
I can't lack
.30 it's gon' blow you back

[Post-Chorus]
I'm not stressing on a ho even if she bad
She left you because you lame and you not getting her back
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
And I know she think of me
She keep it lowkey
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Ayy, I'm sippin' on this lean
I'm just tryna dream (Dream, yeah)
[Verse]
Slatt, slatt, slatt
I fell in love with them racks
My, my, my
He work for the other side
Not a bad guy, but fuck with me, you're gonna die
You're a sad guy, and I can see it in your eyes
Wipe your tears, lil' n***a, that's not finna bring her back
All that simping shit, no, we not ever doing that
I can take your ho 'cause she like the way that I flex
Watching all my moves 'cause all these n***as know I'm next
And I'm sticking to the code
Get dough, lil' Faygo (Faygo)
Oh no, I need a bankroll
I know he stressing, man, he hate me 'cause he broke
Trigger fingers, what the fuck is the date? Lil' ho
Thought he was special n***a, you lame, lil' bro
Na, na, na, na, na
No, na, na, na, na, na, na
Play with these ho's like video games
You is a broke boy, you a lame
I am a demon, I cannot be tamed
Shawty go stupid, go cray with that brain
Making music man is numbing the pain
I'ma pick the money over the fame (Let's go, Faygo)
[Chorus]
Slatt, slatt, slatt
I just bought a mini MAC
Smoking gas
I be smoking on this thrax
Beat her back
But no, I'm not cuffing that
I can't lack
.30 it's gon' blow you back

[Post-Chorus]
I'm not stressing on a ho even if she bad
She left you because you lame and you not getting her back
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
And I know she think of me
She keep it lowkey
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Ayy, I'm sippin' on this lean
I'm just tryna dream