Slayer Lyrics

I done made it

I got glocks and I got chops it's for the haters

Yea I need money for my time I won't debate it

I like blue hundreds

Yea

Im getting paper

Woah

No I ain't tripping bout no bitch I keep it player

Fuck that dragon I'm a slayer

When I put all my chains on damn my shit got layers

She too fine fuck all that makeup

I just fucked her from the back and no she never wanna break up

I be balling like the lakers

I just cross I hit the lay up

Yea

I just make this money I just stack it ion say none

Lil boy

I just ran it up my paper on point

2Wavey gang in this joint

Bet that chopper make noise

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Tell me where's the drugs

I've been going up

Sometimes it's too much

I've been throwing up

I make the beats and now it's back to rap uh yea

I just fucked two bitches, that was back to back uh yea

She can't get my number she just got the snap uh yea

Why she keep on asking for my cash app

Oh shit think I almost had a blackout

Why these niggas talking, he know he can't pull them bags out

Wavey g, xp yea fuck it I' the man now

We in person what you saying now

I got niggas go for me and you know that's a man down

I done made it

I got glocks and I got chops it's for the haters

Yea I need money for my time I won't debate it

I like blue hundreds

Yea

Im getting paper

Woah

No I ain't tripping bout no bitch I keep it player

Fuck that dragon I'm a slayer

When I put all my chains on damn my shit got layers

She too fine fuck all that makeup

I just fucked her from the back and no she never wanna break up

I be balling like the lakers

I just cross I hit the lay up

Yea

I just make this money I just stack it ion say none

Lil boy

I just ran it up my paper on point

2Wavey gang in this joint

Bet that chopper make noise

Yea I can't trust nobody but that chopper on course

In a foreign its exotic I just put it on sport

I got the pack I'm switching lanes I got the flame I got the torch

I got what you need I'm the source

I got what you need I'm the source