Moment Lyrics – Slump6s

Moment Lyrics by Slump6s

I get the strap on like anybody, that’s if anybody want a problem
They told me that money cannot buy you happiness, but I’m happy that I made a dollar
I’ve been gettin’ hot, I’m feelin’ like a sauna
I’ma up the fye then shoot it at his partner

It look like that boy gon’ need a doctor
But please do not try me ’cause I got a hunnid, hunnid, hunnid choppas
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid Rastas ready to smoke you if you want a problem
If I spot ’em then I got ’em, ready to beatbox on an opp

Read you like a book, n#gg#, I’m an author
They ask how I been, n#gg#, I’ve been awesome
Choppa hit his shin, n#gg#, I’ma off him
Suck me like a shake, I ain’t talkin’ Harlem

But, n#gg#, I been on it
Yeah, the gang go up on a Tuesday, no Makonnen
He be on IG flexin’ in a car, he don’t even own it
I make take your little hoe, hit it from the back only for the moment

Young n#gg#, feel like Uzi
I know [?] jacuzzi
I met you hoe and she already knew me
I’ve been a vet, n#gg#, you is a newbie

Lil’ n#gg#, you my son
You bought a strap, you ain’t shoot that gun
She is a hoe, she is not the one
Know about me, better hold your tongue

They think that I just took an L, but I already won
Kill it, I’ma gonna kill it
You count a band, n#gg#, I’m countin’ millions
We heard your song and we don’t really feel it

They play my song and it shook up the motherf#ckin’ building
I’m off the Earth, can you feel it?
All of this pain, baby, you can heal it
We ain’t the same, n#gg#, you can’t feel me

You is a lame, lil’ hoe, can’t hit me up
I ain’t f#ckin’ with you no more
Gas f#ckin’ up the solar
For the money, man, I go hard

Got my new girl in some Goyard
n#gg# f#ckin’ with my old hoe
Oxy’, pourin’ up that four-four
Thirty on me, I’ma let it go to your motherf#ckin’ dome

If you want smoke, we gon’ shoot at your home
Dreads on my head like I’m L’A Capone
He tried to say that he put me on
Well I’m happy to say that I was already on

I’m in the A, please don’t f#ck up my zone
I got a new hoe that said she from Rome
These n#gg#s all in the way, like a cone
I’m really noticin’ all of my clones

I get the strap on like anybody, that’s if anybody want a problem
They told me that money cannot buy you happiness, but I’m happy that I made a dollar
I’ve been gettin’ hot, I’m feelin’ like a sauna
I’ma up the fye then shoot it at his partner

It look like that boy gon’ need a doctor
But please do not try me ’cause I got a hunnid, hunnid, hunnid choppas
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid Rastas ready to smoke you if you want a problem
If I spot ’em then I got ’em, ready to beatbox on an opp

Read you like a book, n#gg#, I’m an author
They ask how I been, n#gg#, I’ve been awesome
Choppa hit his shin, n#gg#, I’ma off him
Suck me like a shake, I ain’t talkin’ Harlem

But, n#gg#, I been on it
Yeah, the gang go up on a Tuesday, no Makonnen
He be on IG flexin’ in a car, he don’t even own it
I make take your little hoe, hit it from the back only for the moment

But, n#gg#, I been on it
But, n#gg#, I been on it
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Slump6s Lyrics – Moment

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Moment