Slayed

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey glumboy [Chorus] Tell me what you want me to do to make it okay Tell me what you want me to do to make it okay Tell me what you want me to do to make it okay When I came through slide with the uzi, but my new bitch fuck with the drake And my ex bitch crashed her whip, had her crying, ride around listening to drake My life kinda like the the C Notes, [?] Do whatever for the paper, high stakes [Verse 1] We was in Glendale, you was in the back Yeah that bitch really drive when I'm not away Could have went in, could have hit from the back, couldn't even tell that it was fake And we all know that you don't own that whip, we could look at your gram, see the plate Could have went to Macy's and bought the whole store, but I went to Louis V only got one thing Uh, yeah we only fucking, no I don't got a main Rockstar pussy, know this bitch get slayed No I'm not outside so I still get payed Don't gotta take her out, still get laid Uh, I was in her mouth just like a brace Shorty don't bake, but she still get cake Uh, yeah we only fucking, no I don't got a main The bitch a Leo, but she don't got a mane Pull up to the show, I'ma take her backstage I ain't even leave her house when I came [Chorus] When I came through slide with the uzi, but my new bitch fuck with the drake And my ex bitch crashed her whip, had her crying, ride around listening to drake My life kinda like the the C Notes, [?] Do whatever for the paper, high stakes [Verse 2] I could be in last place and it still wouldn't be no race Never take no days off, but the ice snow day Got my new bitch fingering the money like foreplay If I'm cool with her, had to tell her it's okay We slip with Drakes, FNs like it's Postmates Yeah, we be on his ass like he late to a court day No we ain't 12, but it's guns in the whip We don't fuck with him, we kickin' his door in I got some lean for free, I had to pour it