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split - slymeboyzcult lyrics

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(intro: wastemane)

so safe, so sound in the sediment
inner demons only f-ck your head up if you let em in
down in liqour, flicking ash and smoking dead presidents
superseded seeds, they gon’ grow til they heaven sent

(hook: wastemane)

if you really tryna f-ck with sbc
then you in for a wild ride
if you really wanna smoke how we smoke
then you better strap in
cause we going bout a mile high

(verse 1: wastemane)

wait a minute
you ain’t really with it
you a gimmick
you was fronting like you really mean business

ask if i need that good blow
cause you got it
but you ain’t, homie
i was with your plug when he cut it

and he made a quick buck
shoulda seen what he put in
then i see you shaking saying
“man that’s some good sh-t”

but imma mind my own
what you do ain’t f-cking anybodies life up but your own
if you walking round us
you ain’t walking round fronting
they ain’t talking bout us?
they ain’t talking bout nothin

so you can keep upping
got the downers sittin right in a baggie in the cupboard
imma move upward
you can keep moving straight down to the gutter
cause my life’s so b-tter
walking down the yellow brick path to the thunder

so safe, so sound in the sediment
inner demons only f-ck your head up if you let em in
down in liqour, flicking ash and smoking dead presidents
superseded seeds, they gon’ grow til they heaven sent

(hook)

(verse 2: skeep)

i got ice in my veins
i got blood in my eyes
i got smoke in my lungs
i got hoes on my line
i don’t give em no time

i just flex then i dip
cut the check then i split
don’t put up with no sh-t
f-ckin’ on your b-tch with a couple dozen nips in my bloodstream
backpack fulla zips

c notes low-key when i flip
15 on my wrist, no need for the flash, bruh
black casio timepiece, rock a rolex round here
and it might get sn-tched up

some cities never sleep, some people never dream
some nightmares end when you wake up
but some of em thrive in the daytime
that’s why i stay tryna get my cake up

dunkins i sip, no k cup
bas-m-nt, i sit, i bake up
my oh my, look at how time flies
another day another mediocre pay stub

you can catch him outside at the gas pump
sparking up a dutch while he’s picking all your trash up
sticking it back in the can to make it go faster
thinking about all the opportunities he p-ssed up

no time for wishes when i’m washing dishes
i’m spinning, the cycle is vicious
it’s k!lling me, k!lling me, softly
they billing me, billing me, monthly

my life is a game of monopoly
no hotels, just motels
got pesticides in my broccoli
roll it up and say “oh well”

(bridge: wastemane)

so safe, so sound in the sediment
inner demons only f-ck your head up if you let em in
down in liqour, flicking ash and smoking dead presidents
superseded seeds, they gon’ grow til they heaven sent

(hook)

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