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break a sweat - slump6s lyrics

[intro]
zay you going crazy
wassup, wassup, wassup (blah), wassup, wassup (blah), wassup

[chrous]
f*f*f*ck a red light, boy, this money keep goin’
pretty hoe don’t know english, she foreign
but i had cut her off, cause she borin’
i need me a b*tch inside me no decorm’
that b*tch wanna fall up back in the grass, so i ain’t text her back, man, i had to ignore her
[?]

[verse 1]
cmon, let’s go, yeah, i need it big (yeah) i need them lows (yeah)
balenci coat all on my back and when b.b. [?]
make it drink till my feelings away once i picked up the cup started sipping it slowly
but i told my lil’ brother that i’m good check on me making sure i don’t o.d
boy don’t try to talk to me about money, rock rick owen my coat through the summer
got two shooters, they dumber and dumbеr
needs to 10k for the show, nothing under
[?]
i keep it on me, i can’t go, likе no sucker (let’s go)
when it comes to the racks, i get to it from monday to friday ain’t talking chris tucker

[verse 2]
all these rat n*ggas broke up in newark
[?]
that b*tch wanna be me, i influence her to pick the mic up, that’s after i f*ck her
new b*tch said that i’m givin’ [?]
i looked up in the mirror, all i saw was hundreds
i walk in the bank, make a withdrawal, stand up on my money tall as andre drummond
you don’t even get a bag, you don’t even got the cash (slump)
you don’t even know the 6 top dollars what i rep
now i don’t gotta break a sweat, only use a hoe for neck
50 thousand on baguettes, n*ggas sending empty threats
[?] this ain’t no semi
drop*off the top of the coupe, i be [?]
you b*tch wantin’ to swallow my kids, she said it
i gave him them the swag, so them boys [?]
f*ckin’ that hoe, cause that hoe got a jetty, i water my diamonds, i had to go betty
this balenciaga thats all on my jacket, that n*gga went broke so his drip he gotta sell it
got so many sons, boy, that’s evident, i been the one since i came in here snappin’
b*tch ass n*gga tryna say he f*cked my b*tch, it ain’t my b*tch, so it ain’t never happened
try to reach for that sh*t we gon’ take his brains off his shoulders, we pushin’ his head back
[chrous]
f*ck a red light, boy, this money keep goin’
pretty hoe don’t know english, she foreign, but i had cut her off, cause she borin’
i need me a b*tch inside me no decorm’
that b*tch wanna fall up back in the grass, so i ain’t text her back, man, i had to ignore her
[?]

[verse 3]
high as a b*tch, man, i can’t even think
i put the switch on the glock, make it shake
d*ck on my glock, but i’m not even g*y
different margielas every day of the week
[?] but it’s painless to me
walk into n0bu [?]
scouted your hoe, now she apart of the team
scotty to hotty, my b*tch got a body
i pull up, wide body, let’s f*ck up the scene
[?]
i had to go classy, just look at the seams
copped a new curve*away case king size mattress, i had to make sure the sh*t fit for a king
all of my money keep addin’ in, now your money subtracting, boy f*ck do that mean
my boy zee goin’ crazy on the beat
i need that boy paycheck if he wanna feat
i ride in the latest, i’m never on feet
f*ck you mean, i’ma make sure all my n*ggas eat
you bum around here, we gon’ make this sh*t christmas on bro, what you want, the red or the green beam
i took her to chanelly, i had her to upgrade the little b*tch, because she was just shoppin’ that shein

- slump6s lyrics

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