Private Jet

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh, Slug Christ, may you burn in Hell forever Get a private jet, get another check Gotta be the most, gotta kill the rest Damn [Chorus] Dissing my man, don't you do that shit round me (Do that shit round me) I crept around the corner and now I can barely breathe (Okay, okay) I walk onto the porch and [?] (Yah, yah) I look just like a corpse, so when I step back in these streets Simulate it, simulate me I'm aggravated I'm on a space sta' Now that's the way, way I look like King Kai I look like Vegeta Watch me mutate me (Okay, lets go) [Verse 1] Thе end of the road, boy, I look like a popе, boy I'm sniffin' the coke, boy, I feel like Chernobyl That bitch a no-no, boy, I feel like the coast, boy I cook with the boy, boy (Yah, yah, yah) I'm rootin' and tootin' I'm shootin', it's stupid I steal like I'm Lupin the Third, and you know this (Yah, yah, yah) I've [?] that dope, I'm like, why did I do this I'm anxious and stupid, I'm totin' that ruthless [Verse 2] I really gotta get a private jet, get another check Gotta kill the rest, gotta be the very best Like no-one ever was He's walking my Nanomals (Yah) I'm eatin' an edible (Yah) The hentai with tentacles (Yah) Inhale that medical (Yah) Feel like I'm Santa Claus [Verse 3] This the way a motherfucker wish that he could walk Using up all my portions, drink the sauce Drop top [?], bitch, call me King Kong Drop top church, bitch, call me God Yeah, I'm just discussin' the way that I ride A drop in a bucket that's filled with the why Legos on Legos, bitch, look at my [?] I made this beat and damn, this beat is hard [Verse 4] Blah, blah, blah, blah She talk too much every time she talk Open up her mouth, shit loud as Glock Tell this to the lips like, bitch, I've had enough Askin' me questions like bitch is a cop Shut up, bitch, investigate these nuts Escape to an island, but not on a yacht Escape the Matrix, private jet like a God [Pre-Chorus] Damn, I need a private jet (Yeah) Gotta get a private jet (Yeah) Fill it up with some bitches (Yeah) Forgive them all of their sins (Okay, okay) Hoppin' on a private jet (Yeah) Slugga, Slugga, he the best (Yeah) Then probably show her to a private jet And that's the private island to escape the foolishness (Yeah) [Chorus] Dissing my man, don't you do that shit round me (Do that shit round me) I crept around the corner and now I can barely breathe (Okay, okay) I walk onto the porch and [?] (Yah, yah) I look just like a corpse, so when I step back in these streets Simulate it, simulate me I'm aggravated I'm on a space sta' Now that's the way, way I look like King Kai I look like Vegeta Watch me mutate me (Okay, lets go)
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Credits
- Writers
- Slug † Christ