Slayin’

Lyrics

[Intro: Sickboyrari] (Surf Gang, bitch) Yeah [Chorus: Sickboyrari] I'm candied up, I kill the scene Shawty, she bad, you know we slayin' Stick to the script, stick to the plan All-white Nikes same color as [?] Play with them drums, something like a band Play with them drums, something like a band Know we gon' slide like [?] Can't rock with you 'cause you ain't got bands Know we on go, we gotta get it She on the white so you know she with it Stacking them bands up to the ceiling With some niggas that got no feelings I'm in the hills, I'm chillin' All-black coat like supervillain You like to fly, just fly with me If I had to slide, slide with me If I tipped off, you caught for me KTS, the whole scene [Verse 1: Sickboyrari] Put on the scope, put on the beam I don't really care except me Know we gon' pop just like a bean Slipknot shit just like Scream Stick to the plan, to the green My heart spilled just like lean Booted up like my foreign Stepping down in some new 1s, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: AOK] We in the block, no thing He got the GLOCK, no beam We on the block, no thing He got the GLOCK, no beam We keep it hot like spring Just like a light, it's green I'm drinking Sprite, codeine Don't feel no pain, morphine Pour me a pint of the lean Shawty gon' fly her wings Shawty gon' fly her wings (Shawty gon' fly her wings) See me I'm dreaming, I'm fallin' Count up the money, it's borin' Spend it like a woman in a hurry Rock my phone in the morning I'm gonna hit in the morning Gettin' the money, I'm glowin' Holdin' a TEC and she gorgeous Follow my dream and I flourish Favorite to sing in the mornin's Hate to see me in the foreigns Hate to see me in the foreigns Favorite to sing in the mornin's [Chorus: Sickboyrari] I'm candied up, I kill the scene Shawty, she bad, you know we slayin' Stick to the script, stick to the plan All-white Nikes same color as [?] Play with them drums, something like a band Play with them drums, something like a band Know we gon' slide like [?] Can't rock with you 'cause you ain't got bands Know we on go, we gotta get it She on the white so you know she with it Stacking them bands up to the ceiling With some niggas that got them felonies I'm in the hills, I'm chillin' All-black coat like supervillain You like to fly, just fly with me If I had to slide, slide with me If I tipped off, you caught for me KTS, the whole scene