SLS Lyrics

Uh uh uh yea

Uh uh uh yea

Uh yea uh yea

Uh uh let's go

In my SLS

Flying in my SLS

Ain't no rookie to the game

A master of my lane

Been through all the ups and downs

Kind of surprised I ain't insane

Seen many niggas change

Do you that's just the game

Money reveals

So if you're real

Then you'll remain

Success I must attain

The streets I left my stain

Your bitch know I'm the man

Some things will never change

Let this sit on your brain

Struggle and the pain

I lost my brother to D-evil

Lost my bitch to hustling

One thing I won't retain

How quick that love shit change

One day it's "forever"

Next day "let me explain"

See women are a luxury

For those who made a name

You're loco in believing

She'll stay down through struggling

Though they think that they can hang

Don't know the leap from boy to man

Building a kingdom for a Queen

She lusting for the finer things

Gucci, Dior, designer jeans

Greener grass pressing her line

You're acting shakey

Damn I thought you was mine

And now I'm in my SLS

Flying in my SLS

In my SLS

Late night on the creep with a freak

Flying in my SLS

See while she was on the gram

Snapchatting pictures, wasting time

Addictive instant gratification

I was on the grind

Stacking faces till them franklins

Touched my hands a thousand times

Tripled that

Straight to the bank

Studio

Back on my grind

Couldn't help but get distracted

All them ballers on her line

Her friends on Miami trips

Popping Belaire, looking fine

Just like Eve fell for the apple

My lady fell to the shine

The illusion

Made solutions

Tired waiting on my time

I'm peeping her swag

My phone calls getting declined

Bitch I did this shit for us

She got pool parties on her mind

Every weekend in the club

VIP

She don't do lines

With the stars

At the bars

Flirting hard, whole nine

Lil' "whatever" copped a chain

You rock that shit like it was mine

Same time all my investments

Manifesting

It's divine

Laughed when I got that text

Now you're my ex?

I love the vibe

He smashed then left for more ass

I smash the gas as I recline

In my SLS

Flying in my SLS

In my SLS

Late night on the come up my nigga

Flying in my SLS

You get what you deserve

You deserve what you got

Live with that