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letra de slump - jd ceaux

[intro]
(yup)
(832)
(aye)
(okay, okay)
(go)

[pre-chorus]
slump in the back
of a lac
never lax
get a stack
never lack
always pack
we attack

[hook]
racks upon racks they come in like the flash
just like the flash on a race track i dash
call me a diesel i’m loaded with gas
she call me daddy but i’m not her dad
takin yo sh-t just like dib did to gaz
f-ck up the game just like jid, cole, and bas

[verse 1]
pull up on a hitta, we gon put him into hush mode
poppin’ out, four guys, lookin‘ like a rush mode
if i get interrogated, put myself on hush mode
hittas who been fake claimin’, talkin‘ with the door closed
open up yo girl mouth like a f-ckin’ ortho
shooting from the couch, f-ck lookin’ through a peep hole
nothin’ gon help, not even yo steeple
f-ckin’ with me then you f-ck with my people
just know that we with it (huh)
free my dawg from the tentry (huh)
shawty been blowin my mentions (huh)
hittin‘ a l!ck, grinch on christmas (huh)
this sh-t hot, check the temperature
when i’m on the stage turn mardi gras
takin’ yo spot, call it coup de ta
(yah)
pockets so stuffed to the brim (wooh)
makin’ me walk with a limp (wooh)
feelin’ like i’m fillmore slim (yup)
cause i hit hoes and i dip (yup)
pistol been glued to my hip (okay)
talkin’ sh-t gon get you hit
hittin’ shots we do not miss
packin’ my gas like a cig
ain’t gotta be sober when we pull up to yo spot we gon hit and we still runnin’ sh-t

[pre-chorus]
slump in the back
of a lac
never lax
get a stack
never lack
always pack
we attack

[hook]
racks upon racks they come in like the flash
just like the flash on a race track i dash
call me a diesel i’m loaded with gas
she call me daddy but i’m not her dad
takin’ yo sh-t just like dib did to gaz
f-ck up the game just like jid, cole, and bas

[verse 2]
never gon snitch and we never gon ditch
if my brotha gon fight then we all get involved
can’t f-ck no b-tch who been through the whole clique
and if she tryna f-ck then i tell her f-ck off
hide like a b-tch when we pull up with sticks
man i can’t stand a kid who been claimin’ sh-t wrong
all of my of my brothas gon pop through yo
bricks
while i run through yo pockets then we skrrting off
pull up with a choppa with a beam in this b-tch
never ride alone, whole team in this b-tch
necks gleamin’, we rich
leanin’ on a benz
y’all been stearn and foster, sleepin’ on the kid
feel like alaska my drip turned to ice (ice)
blunt p-ssed around, but i only hit twice (twice)
high as north lights, one h-ll of a night
had yo b-tch one night, that’s too much time

[pre-chorus]
slump in the back
of a lac
never lax
get a stack
never lack
always pack
we attack

- jd ceaux

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