Slump6s Own It Mp3 Download
Listen to this new debut single called Outta State.
Acclaimed International Youngest Hip-Hop Star unveils a debut premium single called “Own It”.
The track comes with amazing rhymes and lyrics, it will get your day going grooved.
Stream, and Download below.
Slump6s Own It Mp3 Lyrics
[Intro]
Bitch, I’m really on my grown shit
I’m the type of nigga that’ll get a nigga gone, shit
[Chorus]
Bitch, I got my own shit
.30 in that zone (Blatt)
Said he with that shit, should we leave him like a cone? Bitch
Open up that door, pull up to your home, bitch
They ask me why I flex all my money, ’cause I own it
[Verse]
Molly or the fent, she can’t decide
I said “Hop up in this whip, it’ll change your life”
Try to touch my chain, bitch, it’s suicide
She said that she love me, swear to God that she lied
So I copped that demon and that Hellcat to flex on ’em
We gon’ put a rack up on your head, put your Tec’s on ‘еm
She gon’ suck the whole tеam, she a neck donor
I’ma shoot his treasure so they tryna put an X on it
All my bitches evil, yeah, they wicked, they got hex on
We don’t take you serious, what you tryna threat something?
I’ma crash the whip, then move onto the next one
Ho, you isn’t Nike, so why the fuck you tryna check some?
Yeah, I’m in that big body, fucking Miyagi
That boy talking down then, I’m catching a body
The Glock on my waist if a nigga get wocky (What What)
Nigga, don’t try to be cocky
Upping the Glock, nigga, we are not boxing
Blue hundreds, my pockets been fatter than Oxy
I’m high man, I’m up, bitch, I’m right where the God’s be
Big K on my waist shooting you and your posse
Sliding in a Raf, it’s like 10:38, I pull up to your crib, give fuck ’bout a gate
Had to show up at one, but I showed up at two, on my mom, I’m on time, don’t give a fuck if I’m late
These niggas be in it for money, these niggas be phony, I’m doing this shit to escape
They never ask me how I’m doing but now that I’m up, I’ma tell ’em that I’m doing great
[Chorus]
Bitch, I got my own shit
.30 in that zone (Blatt)
Said he with that shit, should we leave him like a cone? Bitch
Open up that door, pull up to your home, bitch
They ask me why I flex all my money, ’cause I own it
