In the slab lyrics

by

​fats’e


[Chorus]
Don't frame me, don't say hello
I wanna get back on the road
So many hoe that have rolled
In the last hour, I'm full of power
I know that my grass is getting too tall
Grab a couple hunnids
On the phone, I can call
Not interested in going to mall
Not interested in anything at all, ayy

[Verse 1]
If you tryna me how to life my life then I don't wanna listen
Rather keep my calm and my own path in color vision
Jesus tell that boy to cross so he can keep livin'
I'm not tryna b*tch, but believe that I'm winnin'
Used popped xans, but I kinda miss the feelin'
Used to work a job, but now I'm running my own business
Used to walk the floor, now I'm walkin' on the ceiling
And you know I stay elevated, like a [?]

[Bridge]
Pulling up slow in the slab, no motion
I'm not happy or sad
I'm a little bit stoned, like a witch
God damn, but I'm roll up a nice [?]
God damn, god damn, ayy
[Chorus]
Don't frame me, don't say hello
I wanna get back on the road
So many hoe that have rolled
In the last hour, I'm full of power
I know that my grass is getting too tall
Grab a couple hunnids
On the phone, I can call
Not interested in going to mall
Not interested in anything at all
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