no comp / no reason 2

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Slump6s - Rap, In English

no comp / no reason 2

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[Intro] Woah, woah (Ayy, they on my dick for no-) Take that young homie off my dick I don't give a fuck about what they talkin' about Tell that young nigga to shut the fuck up That nigga need a fucking job [Chorus] They on my dick for no reason (No, no), ayy They ain't on shit, and I peep it, ayy We got them Glocks, ARP (Ahh), ayy Heard yo' new shit, bro delete it (Ahh) [Verse 1] Tell yo' big homie, go get a job Put the pen down, stop tryna rap Label told me you was fallin' off So they asked me to hop on yo' track It's a new year, niggas poppin' off In my phone, boy, you was suckin' dick Nigga this a message for you're A&R It's been like a year, he still can't drop a hit Please get in the lab, and please gеt off my dick This some swag for me to really stеal Nigga sound retarded, he can't rap for shit Label finna drop you from the deal This a PSA, man this is shit not a diss Keep it calm 'cause niggas know the real Wanna leave him bloody, leave that nigga Crip Nigga know he ain't been in the fields You can drop the at, it's 2023 Nigga mad, his last hoe tried to fuck wit' me Swear to God, I got the screenshot in my phone Lil' ho was in L.A., suckin' dick for free We the only ones that put you on a song I wake up, get money, while they try to beef His big homie pressin' him to put him on Then they get him fessed up by that nigga ste- [Chorus] They on my dick for no reason (No, no), ayy They ain't on shit, and I peep it, ayy We got them Glocks, ARP (Ah), ayy Heard yo' new shit, bro delete it (Ah) [Verse 2] I'm tryna smoke that lil' nigga, let's turn him to Runtz It's a new nigga talkin' online, I guess that's how we startin' the month Tell yo big homie go get a life, while he eatin' my dick up for lunch Maybe, instead of writin' they shit, you can tell them niggas they suck It's a old nigga mad 'cause he ain't get put on, man, I don't give a fuck And them choppas stay one call away, yeah, my bro carry sticks like a drummer I just count up my money, yeah I just be kickin' shit like a punter I can't fuck with these rap niggas actin' like bitches, that's word to my mother (Yeah that's word to my mother) [Outro] (Dakota, where are you?)

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  • Slump6s