Slant

Album cover art for "Slant" by Trae tha Truth & Jay’Ton & Lil Boss

Trae tha Truth & Jay’Ton & Lil Boss - Rap

Slant

2 Plays

Duration: 3:27

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah You know we working that wood nigga The holy water hehe chicken [Verse 1] They stealing my dick I be feeling heat Off in the gut I'll be taking this shit Nobody can stop me I tell them to quit Niggas be broke like they can't be fixed Gripping that grip while I flipping that porgery I make them see that quadren Hustlers I never be that gowers Fuck what you're worth i'm charging Still high behind, they make shit that is blacker Everyday I make a movie but I'm no actor Now with the truth you not the factor One in the head is the risk of the jackers Ain't ntn go for the team of traitors I get a greenlight that'll go and attack you Now you have no one to go and back you Because there are other people paying Others to pack you Say what you over there vibing on How you falling off of bitches I'm falling on Go to play with my purple lining on Go long got sports shining over Pull up with that new rolie timing over And I think it's by 48 hours later In the boost cause it make you greater Doing me cause I don't give a fuck about haters [Hook] Sipping up this drink up in this place One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes Sipping these drinks up in display One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes [Verse 2] Maybe a nigga don't know how to act Chuck up in them while I make this pack One of them nigga they hold me a sack They sipping cordenes but before they had act I do not freestyle and I do not matter My wife is a kilo and bitches are better dre Get so much money you haters can't handle that Live to see the back and bitches be loving that Rollie be on me when I'm in the grave 40 on me if you trip I'm a bay Them realer nigga ain't no getting me paid Folds poking while I'm holding her leg All in the game me and you fakers are nothing the same We are the takers you niggas is laid Spread you niggas if you play with my name yea [Hook] Sipping up this drink up in this place One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes Sipping these drinks up in display One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes [Verse 3] East town wad up, you see Lloyd Banks Yo tolotolo what's cracking Another forty eight hours Been there in the streets After dawn boss Gripping that great old school rider Whipping that engine when I pull up beside you Bitch I've been pulling stunts like machiver Three on the corner there ain't nothing liver Slamming the water looking like a diver These niggas are pussies they are nothing but vagina Don't give a fuck hope they can remind you Open the tit like who can find us Smoking on something that captain debate Greenlight yo ass and get shot in the day Ain't no mistake bitch I'm riding with trae Dragging my bumper while scraping the plate Pull down my stakes gonna be time to play Knocking knocking now riding with trae Pussy bunkers when I pull up the play I'm one deep with vp and cake [Hook] Sipping up this drink up in this place One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes Sipping these drinks up in display One thing I want to know is understood Tipping these hoes and slapping these hoes Pulling these hoes and man these hoes

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Credits

Writers
  • Trae tha Truth
  • Lil Boss
  • Jay’Ton