Slatt

(INTRO: Hey6!)
(Huh)
Please don’t run up on me
(?)
Please don’t run up on me
(?)
Please don’t run up on me
Please don’t run up on me
Sippin on wock
Smoking the Za with my twin
Spin on that boy block
Again, again, and again
Yeah, we and telly yeah and she giving me head
He tried to run up on me but my clip already filled up with led
762 done ate his soul
(?)
These niggas be fake, some friends some foes
(?)

(Outro: fuktokyo!)
And talking that shit boy I do not know
Choppa gon hit that boy real slow
Choppa gon hit him make him float
That bitch ride like a boat
F.N hit with this scope
This shit too cold where my coat
762 it came with a scope
I seen a opp I might need to blow
I seen a opp I might need to go
Seen that diss I know it was a joke
Who is that boy we do not know
Yea, I shot at his boy I shot at his bro
Yeah, Yeah. And I aim right with a scope
Yeah, Yeah, stupid lil’ bitch you know where I’m at
Choppa’ gon hit him, he fat
That boy so fat he can’t run some laps
#TeenTokyo you know where we at
That is my twin you know where we at
That is my twin you know I don’t cap