Slug Christ Criminal (feat. Lord Narf & Pyramid Quince) [Prod. Slugga]

Tekst piosenki

You chimp depressed
Off ya self
Got banana clips
Ill help u out
If u ain’t fucked
Then pop ya self
Gotta thousand caps
Shove em in ya mouf
I be off tha molly
Ain even at a party
I be w the leaches raping jesus in versace
Probly off tha poppies
Damn bitch this bitch throbbin
That dope dick in ya mouth
Yea ya chicken head be bobbin okay

(Lord Narf)

Now everybody gettin on my mothafuckin nerves
Im just rollin and rollin and passin the purp
And im rly just lazy as fuck so i give that bitch one time
BITCH ONLY GET ONE TIME
MUST BE OUT HER DAMN MIND
CUZ IM ON THE DAMN BEAN
AND IM LOOKIN CLEAN
WITHCYO MAN ON THA SCENE SCENE
AND WE SMOKIN THAT green green
Peace to the ppl that hate me
But u can burn in hell if you ain’t me
An im swervin on em
Thay lame b
Use a drip drop whip from the 80s
And im bored af so entertain me
An i tell em go and they go
And i tell em no so its no
Cuz i am a criminal

(Pyramid Quince)

Pyramid quince off in this bitch
Puttin on for the afterlife
Nephew chillin with uncle slim and anti-christ
On my jawn now my sack is right
Rap my ballseat black and white
She been choosin all nite long and say the way i rap is tight
With no fresh cut still i step up tryna fill her gap tonight
Rollin rollin rollin niggas stonin stonin stonin
Smokin til the morning then back to the after life

(Slug Christ)

WE DONT SELL MOLLY ANYMORE
SO I FILL THE CUP UP WITH MUD
PUTTA NOTHA CUP UNDER IT
NOW I GOTTA DOUBLE CUP …OK
Pull up in somebodies whip
Passin me somebody’s spliff
Checkin my paypal balance
Damn i fucked up my check ya!
Where the fuck is fat
Tell him gimme all my racks
Up my damn allowance
Dad i need it in advanced
Yung slugga i cook with a lodda butter
Paula deen money yeah thats my mother
Shoudout anita my mother love me
Shoudout my rap moneu bunky oh!