Slim Thugga lyrics

[Produced By Deko]

[Verse 1]
I don’t know what they hating for, they don’t know what I been through
Pray to God to close Hell’s doors, show me light that I can walk to
Unless it come from that 44, need less and they want more
Like f*ck states, I need a world tour, shining nights in my dreams n*gga
China white in my jeans n*gga, money here so them chickens lurking
It ain’t Popeyes, [nor churches] trying to bless the world with these new verses
Make speakers knock and start a new disturbance
I ain’t know my purpose, I was just working
I was just walking before you seen me swerving
No bottom promise, just a lot of problems
My nerves hurting, Atlantastan in this black turban
Trap hot and them goons lurking
Handle that and get room service
Rinse card and called room service, tell them give your girl my room number
Swept her up, my broom service
She a bad b*tch, maybe half witch, on my broom twerking
I'mr olling

[Hook]
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
[Verse 2]
They don’t know what they talking about
I’m the one to try and talk it out
But you ain’t talking right so I’m in your mouth
Handle mine in due time, I don’t walk around like Ironman
But this steel in hand will make you think I’m lying
Future bright so I think I’m shining
Know a lot of n*ggas want to undermine it
They'd rather see me under then draped in diamonds
Draped in gold, my pharaoh coat
Born to win like Bono's, born to win and these hoes know
On they mind like good weed
Play the outside, I shoot good threes
Still cooling like a winter breeze, need [?] for those lawyer fees
Cause I need all of my royalties, real n*ggas been loyal to me
Live life an empire, we just trying to live royally
Put the engine on when them spotlights beep, horses running behind me
Pride run inside me, n*ggas mind on how I say
Mind state on that grind state, Filet Mignon on my plate
Well done when I cook it up, paper chasers, they putting up
Real n*gga, that’s ingrained, live life in that fast lane
Sipping lean, spit cocaine
Real n*gga that’s ingrained, living life in that fast lane
Rap mixed with cocaine

[Hook]
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone
I’m still tipping on four fours, wrapped in Volvos
Dirty Sprite in my foam, money all on my phone