CEO ft. SlumLand Visionariez & The DayDreamers Lyrics

Put your hands up

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

All you motherfuckers stand up

Don't give a fuck if you can't come

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

Nigga, it's SlumLand

SlumLand

SlumLand

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Nigga, it's SlumLand

SlumLand

SlumLand

V

See where the fuck my mind went

I lost it and can't find it

This nigga Flash about to get back up on his eight-mile shit

Calm

Shut up little bitch

Remain silent

I can't rock with your soft shit

It ain't violent

I'm so fucked up cause y'all got my hope fucked up

Y'all shit weak, loose bowels, keep your holes plugged up

I'll sew your asshole closed and keep feeding you and feeding you

Nigga I'll kill you, your kids, they gon' be needing you and needing you

I'm Sid Vicious, y'all can't hate that I'm nice with it

I fuck a dike so good, she forget that she like women

Lube it up, boy that pussy too small

It's tight-fitting

But I Kimbo'd that bitch in the yard

I sliced in it

I'm not your average Joe with average flows

I kick a rhyme, when flash on a roll

It's out of control

I'm not human

I just stole a skin suit and hopped through it

Just to give you motherfuckers hot music

This ain't what you want

Lord i've been giving my all but I still can't seem to break the mold

This ain't what you want

All of your niggas switched up when you stayed trill, nigga what's wrong

This ain't what you want

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

Niggas think they hard, they on that internet shit

I'm not the nigga to get into that with

I pull up in real life, and we can, fight or we can finish this shit

I get my blade and put an end to this bitch

Connect the dots with your intestines and my gentlemen stick

Riddle me this, how the fuck you niggas get in the mix

Y'all ain't real

Claiming you dealing drugs, you pussy so give it up

I spit on you

Fuck boy you knew what it really was

We mass murderers

Cat snatchers

Masked burglars

That burner tucked

Cats acting up

I'm serving them

I shoot at foes

Fly back to hell in my UFO cause if I got this ray beam, what the fuck I won't use it for

I'm not your average Joe with average flows

I kick a rhyme, when flash on a roll

It's out of control

I'm not human

I just stole a skin suit and hopped through it

Just to give you motherfuckers hot music

This ain't what you want

Lord i've been giving my all but I still can't seem to break the mold

This ain't what you want

All of your niggas switched up when you stayed trill, nigga what's wrong

This ain't what you want

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

I got some shit that make your head rock nigga

I got some shit that make your head rock

Nigga

I got some shit that make your head rock

Nigga

I got some shit that make your head rock

Nigga

Damn

Niggas tryna stick me for my paper

Damn

Niggas tryna stick me for my paper

Damn

Niggas tryna stick me for my paper

But I don't give a fuck about no hater

This ain't what you want

Lord i've been giving my all but I still can't seem to break the mold

This ain't what you want

All of your niggas switched up when you stayed trill, nigga what's wrong

This ain't what you want

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

What these bitches want from a nigga

Sell your soul nigga

Put your hands up

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

All you motherfuckers stand up

Don't give a fuck if you can't come

Put your motherfuckin' hands up

Nigga, it's SlumLand

SlumLand

SlumLand

V

Nigga, it's SlumLand

SlumLand

SlumLand

V