Slatt Walk

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Tell y'all asses, one tap, slatt
 I'm 'bout this (woah)
 Woah, woah, woah
 I promise ain't nobody walkin' like this (woo, Gotti, uh)
 Beat to beat, catch a body to coffin like this
 I think I'm too rich, you can't talk to my bitch (ooh)
 I promise ain't nobody walkin' like this (nah, nah)
 Beat to beat, catch a body, then, oh
 I promise ain't nobody walkin' like this
 Beat to beat, catch a body to coffin like this
 I think I'm too rich, you can't talk to my bitch
 See, I'm still with the shit, I can't wait to go spin
 Can't wait to get out, couldn't wait to get in
 Don't approach me 'bout no bitch, then let that hoe sit
 I know why they mad, they hatin', they mad
 Nobody died, but somebody dead
 I know why they mad, I know they upset
 Check out my past, I don't regret
 Check out my swag, I grew my dreads
 Oops, I meant wicks, which in my head
 Uh, uh, go, codeine in my finger, take mе for a thrill
 Got so many in me, don't know how to feel
 Pay myself once, I can't play mysеlf again
 Niggas throw shots 'cause they jealous of the kid
 Niggas throw shots, but they never really hit
 Can't even hold that fire, how you gon' sell that hit?
 Gotta know I got sauce like condiments
 Who the fuck let these niggas off punishment?
 Just got the hublot, but I wear Rollie wrist
 Go back to jail, no, I'll never go again
 Gotta be smart, so I'm watchin' how I move
 I'm watchin' how I move, I know that the stick could move
 I'm stayin' in my groove, I'm stayin' in my lane
 I'm fresh out the chain gang, I went and bought some chains
 Everytime somethin' happen, they gon' say my name like I'm the one that bang
 I know why they mad, they hatin', they mad
 Nobody died, but somebody dead
 I know why they mad, I know they upset
 Check out my past, I don't regret
 I promise ain't nobody walkin' like this
 Beat to beat, catch a body to coffin like this
 I think I'm too rich, you can't talk to my bitch
 See, I'm still with the shit, I can't wait to go spin
 Slatt Gotti, Yak Gotti, bitch, now I'm back at it
 You had thought that I stopped, then I'm back 'bout it
 If you had thought that we lost, you need mathematics
 Sat in the key, jackin' just like a jackrabbit
 Used to squeeze fingers and triggers like jackrabbits
 Feeling untouchable, no, they can't get at me
 Fuck is wrong with you? Cover a nigga
 If we beef, bitch, I'm a fuckin' gorilla
 Order the beef and I gotta deliver
 All you could eat, yeah, I'm all in yo' business
 Down in yo' shit like I'm goin' to Beni's or Wendy's
 You niggas, you know how I get it
 Can't say no name, I can't get that specific
 See these lil' niggas, they all in my mentions
 All on my dick, yeah, my name, they gon' mention
 Try to take me out for my stain, you gon' get it
 I am the richest, the biggest, the motherfuckin' sickest, the slimiest opp' in the city
 Finger-fuck the trigger so motherfuckin' times, I gave it a motherfuckin' hickey
 No cap, no motherfuckin' kizzy, yeah, no cap
 No cap, nigga, no kizzy
 I promise ain't nobody walkin' like this
 Beat to beat, catch a body to coffin like this
 I think I'm too rich, you can't talk to my bitch
 See, I'm still with the shit, I can't wait to go spin
 Can't wait to get out, couldn't wait to get in
 Don't approach me 'bout no bitch, then let that hoe sit
 I know why they mad, they hatin', they mad
 Nobody died, but somebody dead
 I know why they mad, I know they upset
 Check out my past, I don't regret
 

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Duration
02:57
Key
2
Tempo
120 BPM

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