I Slam Doors a Lot

[Chorus: THF Lil Law]
Yeah, yeah, I slam doors a lot
Pull up dumpin' with that Draco, tryna blow my shoulder out
It was ten years on his table, that's the shit he told about
When he come home, we gon' hang him, I wrote his name on my banger
Everywhere I go, I'm with some killers, we move armed and dangerous
THF, send my boys to step while I go run the label
Let 'em think I run the label, while I'm steppin', I don't fuckin' claim it
Put this fire behind his ass, soon as he fall, I'm gon' fuckin' change him

[Verse 1: THF Lil Law]
Back to the trap wherе I be hangin', got blow and coke all on the tablе
Water on my neck and on my wrist, ain't got shit from a label
Free Finesse, he pull off with your whip, he just need kit and cable
A sweet finesse, I'm on my way right now, I'm in the whip with KD
Won't let 'em play me, I put shit on TV, Channel 9 in HD
Ask my opps, all of them got popped, this shit, it get crazy
And I won't flop when I drop 'cause I don't lie at all
Turn up on my blocks and get shit dropped, I'm backdoor Lil Law (Fuckin' slimed out)

[Chorus: THF Lil Law]
Yeah, yeah, I slam doors a lot
Pull up dumpin' with that Draco, tryna blow my shoulder out
It was ten years on his table, that's the shit he told about
When he come home, we gon' hang him, I wrote his name on my banger
Everywhere I go, I'm with some killers, we move armed and dangerous
THF, send my boys to step while I go run the label
Let 'em think I run the label, while I'm steppin', I don't fuckin' claim it
Put this fire behind his ass, soon as he fall, I'm gon' fuckin' change him

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
You know we on your ass, you better not lack, boy, you better not dangle
Picasso in the whip, we catch you slippin', nigga, we gon' paint you
It's brothers only, nigga, I'm too wavy, so don't call me gang
Ayy, fuck when I was broke, now I'm up, she tryna call me crazy
Bitch tryna hit it for a minute, bro told me how that coochie felt
Switch on a G, put it on you like a Gucci belt
Bet I break the 'bow down, this shit movin' like some movie sales
Hustled my whole life, lil' nigga, I ain't new to scales
I been slidin' doors a lot, I don't even know them guys
Nigga, I got hoes to drive, this ARP the soldier kind, flrr