[Intro]
Ayy Serg, play that shit
[Chorus: Slatt Zy]
Haven't got a Angel, give a fuck nigga wings
You don't hear my phone, and my phone don't ring
I'm shootin' at these niggas, I don't need no team
You lovin' on that bitch, but, that bitch, she for the team
I been hardbody, bitch, you know I won't fold
You a street nigga, put in work, and then, you told
Searchin' for love, but, my heart been sold
Clutchin' on this iron, don't move too close
[Post-Chorus: Slatt Zy]
She got me like, "What the fuck? Pussy wet"
I told that bitch, "No, we can't fuck, God won't let"
Did me wrong, know that's neglect
She suck that dick with no respect
These other hoes, know they be tryin'
Read my DMs, think I'm lyin'
[Verse 1: Slatt Zy]
Walk in this bitch, and I clear out the room
Pop 'em in traffic, that engine go, "Vroom"
Take off his top with that Glock, ain't no room
I'm a street nigga, bitch, I don't go to school
I'm totin' these Glocks, need Carbines and 9s
Creep on from behind, pop yo' ass in the spine
I want a bitch, but, I don't got the time
Sad that we fuckin' opps, now she lyin'
Rod Wave? Send shots at who? (At who?)
Big Glock, I'ma shoot, don't move (Move, I'ma shoot)
Play your rod, and this shit can go smooth (Go smooth)
Handyman and you keep my tools (Ooh)
My life a spiral
Seventeen, take high throws
Chop' jumpin' like five hoes
We'll slide in the [?]
[Chorus: Slatt Zy]
Haven't got a Angel, give a fuck nigga wings
You don't hear my phone, and my phone don't ring
I'm shootin' these niggas, I don't need no team
You lovin' on that bitch, but, that bitch, she for the team
I been hardbody, bitch, you know I won't fold
You a street nigga, put in work, and then, you told
Searchin' for love, but, my heart been sold
Clutchin' on this iron, don't move too close
[Post-Chorus: Slatt Zy]
She got me like, "What the fuck? Pussy wet"
I told that bitch, "No, we can't fuck, God won't let"
Did me wrong, know that's neglect
She suck that dick with no respect
These other hoes, know they be tryin' (Tryin')
Read my DMs, think I'm lyin'
[Verse 2: Sally Sossa & Slatt Zy]
Just bought a new Rollie, ain't worth my time (Time)
Got a whole lotta Ps ain't coppin' no dime (Dime)
I'm goin' crazy, I'm out of my mind (Mind)
I was stuck in the dark, but, I'm destined to shine (Shine)
I bought you Louis, and I bought Chanel
I got some secrets, I hope you don't tell
You know that you blew it, but, I wish you well
And I pray to God, I hope you don't fail
Startin' to feel like the one (One)
I just want money and drugs (Drugs)
I won't change when the fame come
Why you blowin' me up? (Up)
You steady chasin' for love
You know that it's dangerous
Startin' to feel like I'm stuck (Stuck)
I'm in need for some help (Help)
But, that's when the mask come
I thank God that I'm gifted (Gifted)
Whoever knew that the tables would turn and this shit would be different?
[Chorus: Slatt Zy & Sally Sossa]
Haven't got a Angel, give a fuck nigga wings (Wings)
You don't hear my phone, and my phone don't ring (Ring)
I'm shootin' these niggas, I don't need no team (Team)
You lovin' on that bitch, but, that bitch, she for the team (Team)
I been hardbody, bitch, you know I won't fold (Fold)
You a street nigga, put in work, and then, you told (Told)
Searchin' for love, but, my heart been sold (Sold)
Clutchin' on this iron, don't move too close (Close)
[Post-Chorus: Slatt Zy & Sally Sossa]
She got me like, "What the fuck? Pussy wet" (Wet)
I told that bitch, "No, we can't fuck, God won't let" (Let)
Did me wrong, know that's neglect ('Lect)
She suck that dick with no respect (Respect)
These other hoes, know they be tryin' (Tryin')
Read my DMs, think I'm lyin' (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
