Slim Thugga

Lyrics

[Produced By Deko] [Verse 1] I don't know what they hating for, they don't know what I been through Pray to God to close Hell's doors, show me light that I can walk to Unless it come from that 44, need less and they want more Like fuck states, I need a world tour, shining nights in my dreams nigga China white in my jeans nigga, money here so them chickens lurking It ain't Popeyes, [nor churches] trying to bless the world with these new verses Make speakers knock and start a new disturbance I ain't know my purpose, I was just working I was just walking before you seen me swerving No bottom promise, just a lot of problems My nerves hurting, Atlantastan in this black turban Trap hot and them goons lurking Handle that and get room service Rinse card and called room service, tell them give your girl my room number Swept her up, my broom service She a bad bitch, maybe half witch, on my broom twerking I'mr olling [Hook] I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone [Verse 2] They don't know what they talking about I'm the one to try and talk it out But you ain't talking right so I'm in your mouth Handle mine in due time, I don't walk around like Ironman But this steel in hand will make you think I'm lying Future bright so I think I'm shining Know a lot of niggas want to undermine it They'd rather see me under then draped in diamonds Draped in gold, my pharaoh coat Born to win like Bono's, born to win and these hoes know On they mind like good weed Play the outside, I shoot good threes Still cooling like a winter breeze, need [?] for those lawyer fees Cause I need all of my royalties, real niggas been loyal to me Live life an empire, we just trying to live royally Put the engine on when them spotlights beep, horses running behind me Pride run inside me, niggas mind on how I say Mind state on that grind state, Filet Mignon on my plate Well done when I cook it up, paper chasers, they putting up Real nigga, that's ingrained, live life in that fast lane Sipping lean, spit cocaine Real nigga that's ingrained, living life in that fast lane Rap mixed with cocaine [Hook] I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone I'm still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone