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Slur Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Turn my ac off. Put all the sound around me, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Till these youngins want the money that I'm holdin
Pulled up with the flowers so we're toking
High up in the clouds, am I floatin
Everything I purchased is how I'm coping
To run off with the bag is what I'm hoping
They were talkin all that jazz, 'till I showed them
Think I'm the one to mess with, I am not him
Pull up and turn your friend into some talcum powder
If you cannot hear me, I'll be louder
Built these fuckin gems without the power
Compress my fuckin lyrics
Fiddle with the riddle off all the tonics
Still he's spoken clear and its Ironic
Lend an ear it seems so clear it's Iconic
Bass blast the back pierce the treble with the rasp
Got these raps riddled all across the pad in a brash fashion
Beat is so nasty still he defiles it
So cautiously he rifles through his catalog to find his speech
Minds his P's he rides with Q
He has his feast yet he eats it too
Told my baby leave the cake, yeah that's all for you
'Till the youngins want the money that I'm holdin
Pulled up with the flowers so we're toking
High up in the clouds, am I floatin
Everything I purchased is how I'm coping
To run off with the bag is what I'm hoping
They were talkin all that jazz, 'till I showed them
Think I'm the one to mess with, I am not him
Pull up and turn your friend into some talcum powder
If you cannot hear me, I'll be louder
Built these fuckin gems without the power
Compress my fuckin lyrics
Fiddle with the riddle off all the tonics
Still he's spoken clear it's so Ironic
Lend an ear it seems so clear it's Iconic
Bass blast through the back pierce the treble with the rasp
Got these raps riddled cross the pad in a brash fashion
Beats so nasty still he defiles it
So cautiously he rifles through his catalog to find the speech
He minds his P's he rides with Q
He has his feast he eats it too
Told my baby leave the cake, yeah that's all for you
Still it defiles him so cautiously he rifles through his catalog to find his speech
He minds his p's he rides with Q he has his feast and eats it too
Told my baby leave the cake yeah that's for you