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"Slatt Rock" is a track by Lil Keed, from the album Trapped on Cleveland 2, released 23rd July 2018. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro] (YB on the track) [Chorus: Lil Keed & Paper Lovee] Ridin' with a Drac' in the crack of the seat (Skrrt, skrrt) I was down bad, they was laughin' at me (At me) Yeah, I ran it up, put chains on me (Ran it up) Had to add it up, put them racks on me (Cash) And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me (Tryna act on me) Remember all them jokes they would crack on me (They would crack on me) See me gettin' a little money, now they all on me (They all on me) But they wasn't even ridin' with me when the car on E (When the car on E) Told 'em I'll keep it goin', yeah (Goin') Told 'em I'd keep it flowin', yeah (Flowin') I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior (Drip) Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores (This shit drippin' through my) Opportunity kickin' in my door (Opportunity kickin' in my) I'ma get some bread and get some more (I'ma, I'ma get some money) And buy everything I couldn't afford (Keed, talk to 'em) [Verse 1: Lil Keed] Yeah, say she wanna ride with a slimeball (Let's go) I done lost some brothers to the graveyard (Skrrt) Chuggin' all the lean 'til the pain numb (Skrrt) Pull a nigga' string like a guitar, uh (Skrrt) 'Cause you popped a nigga, think you real hard, uh (Nah, nah) Yeah, you not bad, watch the real ones (Yes) And pussy nigga, we don't fear nothin', yeah (Keed, talk to 'em) Me and Paper on another level, major league (Yeah) Private flights to overseas (Rrr) Drippin' on 'em in Italy (Drip) And the denim European (Yeah) I had to wake up, yeah Nigga can't touch us, yeah (Nah) Draco with the nuts, yeah Blow a nigga ass up, yeah [Chorus: Lil Keed & Paper Lovee] Ridin' with a Drac' in the crack of the seat (Skrrt, skrrt) I was down bad, they was laughin' at me (At me) Yeah, I ran it up, put chains on me (Ran it up) Had to add it up, put them racks on me (Cash) And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me (Tryna act on me) Remember all them jokes they would crack on me (They would crack on me) See me gettin' a little money, now they all on me (They all on me) But they wasn't even ridin' with me when the car on E (When the car on E) Told 'em I'll keep it goin', yeah (Goin') Told 'em I'd keep it flowin', yeah (Flowin') I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior (Drip) Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores (This shit drippin' through my) Opportunity kickin' in my door (Opportunity kickin' in my) I'ma get some bread and get some more (I'ma, I'ma get some money) And buy everything I couldn't afford (On the set) [Verse 2: Paper Lovee] I want everything I couldn't afford (Everything I couldn't a') I can't even get a car 'cause my first car gotta be foreign I'm tryna ride inside a foreign (Tryna ride it) And fuck that new Honda Accord (New Honda) And bitch, you know I'm double R I want that double R with suicide doors, suicide doors I got paper, I want more (I want more) Can't never have too much of this shit (Nah) Ain't never had a bust on my wrist 'Til I went put that bust on my wrist (Go) Yeah, and I'm too poppin', you watchin' on a nigga, you copy I'ma shoot you to see what your crew'll do 'bout it Pull up, Bentley coupe, nigga, I ain't stunt the Bugatti Me and Keed on the beat, ride it like a Ducatti Who poppin'? You poppin', why them niggas crew hoppin'? (Uh, yeah, uh) Claim everything, screamin', "Gang," whatever crew poppin' (Bool out) Grippin' on that Drac' while I'm sippin' champagne Have a nigga thinkin' he too poppin', but they say he too cocky (Too cocky) Put my ice on the table like I'm playin' pool hockey (Playin' pool hockey) Barney School, I was in the bricks hittin' two noggins (Hittin' two noggins) And I told her, "Don't you play me, bitch, I'm somethin' like a mechanic 'Cause I gotta keep that tool by me, I don't care who by me" (I don't care who by me) [Chorus: Lil Keed & Paper Lovee] Ridin' with a Drac' in the crack of the seat (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah) I was down bad, they was laughin' at me (At me) Yeah, I ran it up, put chains on me (Ran it up) Had to add it up, put them racks on me (Cash) And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me (Tryna act on me) Remember all them jokes they would crack on me (They would crack on me) See me gettin' a little money, now they all on me (They all on me) But they wasn't even ridin' with me when the car on E (When the car on E) Told 'em I'll keep it goin', yeah (Goin') Told 'em I'd keep it flowin', yeah (Flowin') I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior (Drip) Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores (This shit drippin' through my) Opportunity kickin' in my door (Opportunity kickin' in my) I'ma get some bread and get some more (I'ma, I'ma get some money) And buy everything I couldn't afford (Everything I couldn't a') [Outro: Paper Lovee] All that, yeah, yeah This shit drippin' through my pores, baby, look, yeah Get some bread and get some more, baby, yeah I want everything I couldn't afford, baby Everything I couldn't afford, baby Everything I couldn't afford I got them bitches, I bet they not Christian (YB on the track)
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