MAYDAY ft. Slxmp Lyrics

Don't chase a bitch don't fake respect

I'm pulling for the checks and i do it on my own

You boys think I'm scared

When i see the red flares

So put your the hands in the air

Put your hands in the air

You know slump stacking all these racks fool

Don't try and be a sucker or disrespect me too

Because if so ill let your momma know

To watch your kids bitch

Before they end up on the news hoe

I be that mothafucka man

That you don't want to fuck with

Leave your ass crying on the ground

Like a misfit

Take your girl take your money

Anything you come with

See the reaper standing by my side

You think its a myth

E eastside

Come and take a peek at where i stay

Scope it up shoot you down leave your body Where you lay

Any mother fucking time

Any mother fucking day

Have your boys fleed the scene screaming Boss mayday

Boss mayday good thing i brought my a k While i load this choppa

All these fuckas trying to vacate

You know what they say on to the next

Big thing

While i'm sipping on this henny

Flipping and sipping i hit then im out

Drown my self out

Moving and doing im booming

Taking these beats to the clouds

Down in the south

Crushing little bitches get stitches

For ever witch ditch they pick out

Hoe slacks got the mag

Got the drum ain't no stunt on the hunt

Boy better run

I'm saying it once fuck the blunts got no trust Pimping sluts on the cut got my cup

Raise it high to the sky

Killing these bitches with a 10 inch knife

Then i ride while i die inside

Took her to the bridge told her take a dive Witch way should i stay walls caving in

Cant escape my fate

No blue skies only grey While it rains

Fuck a pay red stains on my name

I never sit back i don't play

Flipping this dough while im fucking your hoe

Rapping this beat with the crow

Trying to survive with my nine

Fucking your bitch till she go cross eyed

Its a vibe with my tribe

Killing these fuckas if they lie

Having they mommas prey and cry

Running with the gang till the day i die

Don't chase a bitch don't fake respect

I'm pulling for the checks and i do it on my own

You boys think I'm scared

When i see the red flares

So put your the hands in the air

Put your hands in the air