[Chorus]
(Slatt) Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd
And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)
Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)
Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with saurkraut, hm
[Verse 1]
I'm tryna drown my liver
Hatin' at the crib, sittin' around, bitter (Fuck up)
You wouldn't believe what I found with her
White hoes love coke, it's a white ho winter
You at the limit, send him to Heaven
oxy pull up with that eight plus eleven (Grrah)
Pussy on Cricket, he didn't get the message
My wrist on a blizzard, your shit on a peasant (Broke boy)
I guess you didn't get the memo
Fuckboy, my money 'bout long as a limo
Only shit I know is probably what twin know
Stick long as fuck, boy, it came with extendo
Flippin' your car, somethin' like Nintendo
Rockin' Evisu, this shit like a pillow
I'm in the crib, 'sleep as fuck off the Brillo
GLE armored, this bitch armadillo, yeah
Who came here just to ask about me? (Who was it?)
I'm tryna push in that 'Rari like Need for Speed (Who does it?)
You got a gang full of donuts like Krispy Kreme (A dozen)
You gotta catch up, twin 'nem on your block with a machine (Mustard)
Stab my— you better watch your back, ah
Your auntie on clientele, I heard old, broke bitches love smokin' crack, ah
(Stab my— you better watch your back, ah)
(Your auntie on clientele, I heard old, broke bitches love smokin' crack, ah, ah)
[Chorus]
(Slatt) Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd
And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)
Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)
Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with saurkraut, hm
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm rockin' Truey jeans on the runway (Truey)
You had somethin' to say? My bro cut out your tongue, ayy (Cut it out)
Woo, geeked up off them Perc's like it's Friday (Perc'ed up)
Ooh, I can't do one more night, they said we was done, ayy (Just stop)
[Bridge]
Yeah [?][1:34] I'm so gone it feels like I can't even sleep
I just spent her savings on a fucking Jeep
Trackhawk, SRT, hell yeah, I'm tryna speed
I pour up a drink whenever it's time to sleep
[Chorus]
(Slatt) Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd
And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)
Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)
Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with saurkraut, hm
