[Intro: YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Slatt
Slatt
Ayy, uh-uh
Ayy
[Verse 1: YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas]
I-I got the trap goin' dumb
Fuck that ho, I ain't throwin' no ones
Fuck her, then dip like I'm on the run
When I'm in my city, I don't got a gun (Why?)
'Cause I got respect like a nun (Yeah)
Block hotter than the Sun
OG gas on my lungs (Gang)
Bitch, I'm eatin', I'ma need every crumb
I'm in the streets like a bum
[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Bitch, I got that gang on my arm (Yeah)
We got that green like a farm
Gang in this bitch, ring the alarm
Oh, I hit that bitch to get gone
I ain't tryna fuck, bitch, leave me alone
Drip crossed the plug, he did him wrong
Get off my phone, you can't get a song
[Verse 3: YRB Tezz]
Nah, I get the pack, get it gone (Gone, come herе)
I'm really a trapper, I don't need a loan
Smokin' on cookie, I'm high as a dronе
So many plays, I need another phone
So many Percs, she think it's somethin' wrong
Real with ten bags of that strong (Bags)
Soon as I touch 'em, them bitches get gone
[Verse 4: Stunna 4 Vegas]
If you try to touch 'em, then you gon' get gone (Boom)
She ride the dick like a horse
My ni-my-my niggas ballin', no sports
Big-ass dope, we don't smoke no 'Ports
Lil' nigga, you a bitch, jump off the porch (Lil' nigga)
Uh, fuck on that bitch like a savage
She eat it just 'cause I'm a rapper (Thot)
I'm hangin' with killers and trappers (Gang)
They like, this lil' nigga snappin'
[Verse 5: YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Ayy, see a stain, I'm like a napkin (Wipe)
B gon' put 'em on a caption
Bitch, I got rich off trappin'
You ain't got no money, lil' nigga, quit cappin'
I'm in the stu' makin' plays (Trap)
Hella racks like I'm servin' J's
I made your whole rent in a day
Look, I'm always posted 'round the way (Gang)
Ayy, when I drop that ticket I put niggas in they feelings
I got lean up on my liver
[Verse 6: Stunna 4 Vegas]
We 'bout the business
I don't cuff these bitches, I don't love these bitches, nigga, I hit 'em (Uh)
Glove got the stick with that fifty piece
I want a Wraith, fuck an AMG (Skrrt)
These niggas say they don't fuck with me (Fuck 'em)
These niggas know not to play with me
Whole lotta slimes and the K with me (Slatt)
She suck me up, she can't lay with me
[Verse 7: YRB Tezz]
Big Slime, they know not to play with me
JoJo my brother, he stay with me
I'm runnin' the game, I won't take a knee
Nigga gon' snitch, he won't take a plea
Bitch, this my city, I got the key
He want a verse, he gotta pay a fee (Cash)
[Verse 8: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Nah, you can't get a verse for free
Slime'll put 'em on a shirt for me
She geekin' on Percs, tryna werk for me (Thot)
I want the lean, don't pass me no Henessy
I got your bitch and the stick with me (Brrt)
These niggas acting how bitches be
[Verse 9: YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas]
And I keep a flag like a referee (Gang)
You ain't eatin', you a refugee (Lil' nigga)
You ain't got recipe, stand next to me
I'm in the hood where the robbers be
Stick in me, it ain't no robbin' me
Get 'em racks to the plug, nigga, fuck a shoppin' spree
OG gas, I'm smokin' broccoli
Real racks, your money Monopoly
Price low, nigga, come shop with me (Yeah)
[Verse 10: Stunna 4 Vegas]
And B'll come tear up your block for me (Skrrt)
Designer drugs, no, this shit ain't cheap
We can't hit the road, Tezz trappin' all week
No Miami, nigga, we got the heat
Fuck all that talkin', bitch nigga, come see
These niggas do all that cap for IG
[Verse 11: YRB Tezz]
But catch 'em in person, them niggas be sweet
Bitch, I got that bankroll streak
Traffickin' 'bows, I'ma need a G
They eat up the drip, but this shit ain't cheap
Bitch, I been trappin', what the fuck is sleep?
Pour up a four 'fore a nigga eat
Bitch, I can put your nigga on his feet
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Uh
In the street
Slatt
SLATT INTRO was written by Backwood Bristin & YRB Tezz & Stunna 4 Vegas.
SLATT INTRO was produced by Backwood Bristin.
Stunna 4 Vegas & YRB Tezz released SLATT INTRO on Mon Dec 25 2017.