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letra de slyte of mind - slyte

[verse 1]
man it’s been a good grip since i felt like this
it’s good sh-t, a n-gga melt like this
n-ggas want to sleep on ya ’til ya net worth rich
then catch ya with ya pants down, i need a belt right quick
(huh)
’cause i ain’t built like that
sh-t, i ain’t gettin’ k!lled like that
worked too d-mn hard for my vision to part
i know a lot of n-ggas with they cards dealt like that
(huh)
but i switched mine up
and after that a n-gga switched lines up
and after that, sh-t lined up
you can’t understand that, get ya sh-t right bra
see when you a n-gga like me, ya fam got to eat
sleep, sh-t in peace by any means
f-ck food stamps but a n-gga on e
(d-mn)
then them crackers give ya government cheese
please
ya make a n-gga pack up the heat
and mac attack an apothetic rapper, wrap ’em and leave
i’m mac king with this rap sh-t, attackin’ the streets
with backhouse n-ggas at my back, attackin’ the fleas
n-gga please
shut the f-ckin’ door when you leave
blood suckers come around when you showin’ ya cheese
never lackin’, never slackin’, never nappin’
on a b-tch n-gga actin’, better ask ’em

[chorus]
big ballin’ (yeah that’s slyte)
bad b-tch on him (yeah that’s slyte)
shot callin’, i ain’t callin’ sh-t yet
rewind this sh-t back ’til ya get that
(2x)

[verse 2]
pay attention, to what i mention
maybe you can get a pension if you can listen
a f-ckin’ little, but ya won’t
i got a lot of blueprints
but no interest in n-ggas envy
sh-t, put me on ya canvas
swear to god i’ma hit ya campus, where ya lampin’
see my n-ggas rampant
they don’t wanna hear me when i’m sayin’
sh-t, let that man live
when they see the money, boy its cancer
cancel, all the f-ck sh-t ya sayin’, god dammit
’cause i could probably beat you to the punch
what, i smoke too much
i never give a f-ck so my mouth run too much
forever in a rut ’cause heart love too much
forever in a sl-t ’cause my d-ck f-ck too much
but never satisfied ’cause my pride want too much
and never have i lied, but i hide way too much
my trial weigh too much for you
my burden break the back of a mule
break my neck before i beg another n-gga for food
break a sweat before i leave another record to move
without me on that motherf-cker f-ckin’ wreckin’ ya mood
i know ya bite it too, i catch a break in ya tooth
and then we laughin’ at you b-st-rds like we happen to do
we never foldin’, keep it rollin’
play my sh-t out in the open, know it’s potent
b-tch you know this

[chorus]

[verse 3]
i know the backhouse feelin’ this
nd it ain’t ’cause a backhouse n-gga k!llin’ it
this some ill sh-t, plottin’ a mil sh-t
and when i get it it’s some f-ck how ya feel sh-t
real sh-t
i know a couple haters gon’ be vibin’ to this
i know a couple b-tches gon’ be cryin’ to this
i know my real n-ggas gon’ be wildin’ to this
cause they trying to get the city on the map
that’s it, i respect that bra
you d-mn right i’ma bet that up when i see ya
i f-ckin’ need ya, gimme support
i need ya aux cord, go and plug a n-gga up to the world
make ’em see us
i’ma knock ’em out the park like jeter
but with jeter, n-ggas think you on the needle when ya duckin’ ya people
call it evil or a f-ckin’ stunt
better keneval and f-ckin’ jump up out ya seat
and see the hay in the needle stack
or i’ma spit fire at ya dragon -ss
get to draggin’ out demons that you never had
but in fact, they was hidden
up under the act, dig deep
f-ck a stack dog, ya better than that
f-ck rap, where ya at
i’m better than that
let me focus on my people, i’m embedded in that
if he ain’t with this sh-t, send a n-gga home
if ya ain’t quit listenin’, let a n-gga know, fasho

[chorus]

- slyte

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