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marching band - slump6s lyrics

[intro]
that boy is laced like a motherf*cking strain
i don’t like the talking, got too much to say
but, i’m finna f*ck on that ho anyway
these n*ggas mad ’cause i came up
all of my ice, i got too much to name ’em
there for when n0body stayed with my day ones

[chorus]
and if he wanna play with the gang, i’ma call up my shooter, he stay with a stick like a marching band, we finna leave that boy running (yeah)
lil’ six hunnid, they call me dakota, you already know how i’m coming (yeah)
these n*ggas think that i’m telling them, “good job,” with all the money i’m thumbing (yeah)
that ho, she listen to all of my music, she called me, shе told me she love it
all this gas, huh, punching
my b*tch bad, huh, russian
pull up with k’s, huh, busting
i’m gеtting real money, you getting oth’ sh*t
you tried to change, huh, subject
don’t wanna speak, huh, discussion
that ho a gnat, huh, disgusting
[?], the way that i’m clutching

[verse]
i put the racks, right in the safe
she wanna try, give her a taste
nothing with you, get the f*ck out my face
we finna get that boy gone, erase
feeling like nick, how i stay with my cannon
i call up [?] and we get that sh*t managed
i hit that girl hard, i think she need a bandage
you talking, then we doing damage
she in the past, so i leave her behind me
pull up and [?], just like [?]
hilfiger, ride with that tech or the tommy
she on my meat, i’m not talking salami
hit off the wock’, made me look like a zombie
shoot it from florida, he look like a palm tree
got an assignment and my n*ggas on it
i’m from the ship, it’s a lab with the rocket
my n*ggas angel, we send him to heaven
up the whip trapping, i stay with the mac*11
f*ck up the whip, man, it’s dented
broke ass n*gga, you know that that sh*t is rented
my n*ggas trap out the 7*eleven
i’m getting racks and i ain’t talking tennis
stay with the bulls and i ain’t talking dennis
[chorus]
and if he wanna play with the gang, i’ma call up my shooter, he stay with a stick like a marching band, we finna leave that boy running (yeah)
lil’ six hunnid, they call me dakota, you already know how i’m coming (yeah)
these n*ggas think that i’m telling them, “good job,” with all the money i’m thumbing (yeah)
that ho, she listen to all of my music, she called me, she told me she love it
all this gas, huh, punching
my b*tch bad, huh, russian
pull up with k’s, huh, busting
i’m getting real money, you getting oth’ sh*t
you tried to change, huh, subject
don’t wanna speak, huh, discussion
that ho a gnat, huh, disgusting
[?], the way that i’m clutching

- slump6s lyrics

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