
slumber Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Wake these niggas out they slumber
Broke bitch no you can't get my number
Ok you see the wood bitch you know I'm blowing thunder
You never put points on the board I'm finna bet yo under
We went dumb lets go dumber
I'm that nigga baby I ain't st-stutter
When I say that I'm that nigga baby there is no other
Nigga close to my league
He's not him he's not me
He's not rich he real cheap
Broke bitch you real weak
Ain't pop shit I'm still geeked
My bitch love her some me
Told me pick her up while we fuck I love me a freak
All this money in the world and y'all niggas still wanna beef
Y'all niggas still wanna chase every lil bitch that y'all see
I'm in a traffic jam counting bread on these peanut butter seats
I ain't tryna hear that bullshit that you saying to me
Bitch you know that I'm a fucking joint stop playing with me
Walked in with my bitch or walked in dolo
No feature this a solo
You a clown bitch bo bo
My clothes baggy and I got stick I'm like a hobo
Couple years I guarantee the rap game in my chokehold
Wake these niggas out they slumber
Broke bitch no you can't get my number
Ok you see the wood bitch you know I'm blowing thunder
You never put points on the board I'm finna bet yo under
We went dumb lets go dumber
I'm that nigga baby I ain't st-stutter
When I say that I'm that nigga baby there is no other
Nigga close to my league
He's not him he's not me
Nigga
Now I'm back on that
You wanna make yo song a hit then go get Mac on it
You said you did a lot this but where the facts on it
Told lil baby if the pussy good I spend some racks on it
I'm a fly ass nigga that do fly ass shit with a fly ass bitch that's some shit can't relate to
You a yee ass nigga that do yee ass shit a fugazi ass nigga
I bet that shit make you proud to
Getting money how I spend my afternoons
Oh my God once again I'm the freshest in the room
I'm finna get off in this bitch give me room
Play with me my niggas hit you with some shit that goes boom