Slab of Ribs

[Intro]
Trap Card the motherfuckin' mixtape
It's Token Black, bitch

[Verse 1]
Move from the game at night shit (yah)
I don't need a pad I don't write shit (Yah)
Niggas come through and they hype shit
Till I hit him with a
With a hol' up
That's your bitch always talking bout her Dike shit
She just left my house and it look like she like dick
I got the hands I am not someone to fight with
Y'all niggas rather get on keyboards and type shit
Ice wrist, ice wrist, yea I got a ice wrist
They be looking at my wrist waiting for indictment
Nigga I'ma get it, I'll be winning, ain't no might win
Get the weed pulled and I pass it to my white friend (Yah)
Oh that's your bitch I don't talk to her (Nah)
I only text a bitch I don't talk to her (Nah, text)
She be out tryna get the bone
That's why Token be a dog to her
Third eye open Sangan I can see shit
World so fake that I don't eve' believe shit
Cryin' and I eat shit
I work too hard for a bitch with no money to tell me shit
Go to war with Token u ain't equipped (Nah)
Erza empty and I requipe (Yah)
I kill for the niggas that I bleed with
All in your diva
On my deep sea shit (Yaya)
You are not doing you thang (Who)
You lookin for someone to blame
On my side keepin' that thang
Token ain't playin no games (Nah)
Pokemon, Yu-Gi-Oh, Smash
I fuck your bitch and I dab
Ridin' through Texas I'm ridin' in slab (Ay)

[Bridge]
These niggas think I'm talking 'bout a slab or ribs man
Man these niggas don't know nothin 'bout it man
Two motherfuckin' fingers in the air
And still a middle finger for twitlonger, bitch

[Verse 2]
Yah ay, baby when I met you
I was in a different place (different place)
We get high we get high we get high
Now I'm in a different space
We get high every night
Then we fuck
Then we fight
We go out late night
But I still don't have a type (I ain't have no Type)
Niggas always talkin till I pull up with a stick (Ay)
Don't tell what you saw I put a bullet in a snitch (Ay)
Bad white bitch, the Kimono with the shoes on
Take her to Jamaica and we finna get our cruise on
Most you niggas trash
So it made me put the snooze on
I be up so early I don't even put the snooze on
I gotta end on the side of my feet with my shoes on
All about my green, that's a motherfuckin *beep*
Wait nah that's too easy
Wait that's too Eevee
Get your bitch real wet
That's a Tapu Fini
Ay, 2 fingers in the air
Bitch they know that I'm from Texas
I be on that gas
I ain't talkin [?]
I be savin' money I don't even like to spend it
But how that shit gone right before I even get it (What you do?)
Ay I just get it back that's what I do (What I do)
Started from the bottom then I grew (I'm at the top)
Amazon bitches give me [?]
Shout out Barnelbee I feel like I'm the truth, nigga