Heckin Slammer

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Runaway train and you're tied to the tracks I'm a bad guy, baby, I don't want it like that I've been coming for the money 'cause I never had that I was broke as a joke, knock-knock, where you at? Kick down the doors to the Salty Spitoon Trippy the band, they're gon' take all your jewels Puttin' your hands in the air Hitting the ground like you're scared Possibly takin' some hostages I can see nothing It's positive, honestly Everything recently givin' me anxiety Anger, it rises and then I get violent [Chorus] I don't know you and you don't know me I've been waiting for the world to blow me I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I don't know you and you don't know me I've been waiting for the world to blow me I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie [Verse 2] Things have been getting real difficult, ayy People been telling me that I don't, ayy Make any bangers, your music is arid Promise you, trippy gonna send it off, ayy I've been on a level that you never seen, ayy Probably cause you sippin' on promethazine, ayy Just another rapper in the memory, ayy Boy, you poppin' Trippy like you better be, ayy Ride around my city with a jet speed jetski Money, money, money is the next step, bet me I'ma hit the lottery, nothing will ever bother me I'm coming from the bottom You motherfuckers have gotta be, ayy Gotta be kiddin' me, kiddin' me, ayy Fuck around with Trippy, you the enemy, ayy Make a lot of moves like I'm a centipede, ayy Thinking that my body isn't letting me [Chorus] Yeah, I don't know you and you don't know me I've been waiting for the world to blow me I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I don't know you and you don't know me I've been waiting for the world to blow me I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie [Verse 3] Eastside, AJ Where I fucking live, but I won't stay, ayy Road to Colorado then to L.A., ayy Live in California is the best thing, ayy I didn't want nobody in my damn way, ayy Trippy in the city is the damn thing, ayy Livin' like a king on the subway, ayy Underground Gods already know me, ayy [Refrain] Music will get me the money I need Something take care of my family to feed Most of you rappers are all about greed I just keep stackin' my motherfuckin' green Music will get me the money I need Something take care of my family to feed Most of you rappers are all about greed I just keep stackin' my motherfuckin'— [Chorus] I don't know you and you don't know me I've been waiting for the world to blow me I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie I'ma be famous, I've finally made it I'm still ridin' 'round with the homie