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SLOPES

1999 WRITE THE FUTURE, Offset, Warren Hue, 88rising
2024-01-192:39 minSynced lyrics

"SLOPES" is a song by 1999 WRITE THE FUTURE, Offset, Warren Hue, 88rising, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:39 long and contains 78 lines and 616 words.

Lyrics

0:00任何人不得以任何方式使用(包括翻唱、翻录等))
0:01You have to say something to me
0:02Like we have to have a conversation real quick
0:04But you really have to yeah woah
0:07Aye summer time **** I got bands aye
0:10Benjamin and me best friends aye
0:12Swerving these h**s I'm tried of shawty's
0:14I hate when they not on the ground woah
0:16Oh my God Warren like hello I'm back on my *****
0:18Don't sugarcoat baby
0:19F**t I still want to coup to be navy or cream color coco like woah woah
0:23I need a crib up in Soho New Yorky like Biggie
0:25I treated chella like dashing up Biggie
0:27Still got the pack up smoke in my city
0:29Here from Habana she text me you miss me
0:31***** I got bands and they stuck in my pants woah
0:34Feel me
0:35Pockets they dancing like Britney
0:37Bands on me can't fit my Yeezy's yeah
0:39Dior the girl when they fit me yeah
0:41Back in Jakarta they hofer my downfall
0:42Like come on like ***** I been messin'
0:45And they mad man why you mad man
0:48And they mad man yeah yeah yeah
0:52Pull it with a fit and they mad man woah
0:54Show money bags in my backpack oh
0:56Introducing warrior granddad yeah
0:58Seven on a wrap m**r lie roach
1:00I don't dress a ***** with a bright bright coach
1:02She gon' touch ice while I bend her slope
1:03Ski ski west leg game two stick one d**k
1:06Want to wake the a** up and po
1:07Quarter million dollars on one stage quarter million
1:10N***s wanna come and switch my plate switch
1:11White man in my pocket no race white man
1:13Shorty a fan with a little bitty waist hey
1:15Bought a new vert vert
1:16Somebody come race race
1:17Pop two p**c can't feel my face p**s
1:19They don't wanna work these n***s be lazy lazy
1:21They just wanna surf I ain't ****** with a wave yeah
1:23Issey told you I ain't tame man
1:25**** it do you feel me now I gotta move weight
1:27I ain't tryna move fake no way oh
1:29Oh **** 'em I just been in my thing yeah
1:32Cut 'em 'cause the mood on strange gang
1:34Climbing got it all on tape
1:36Trapping like a bird when he caught his case brr
1:38The one that was hatin' ain't make it got erased race
1:40Food on your table for you eat say grace amen
1:42I'm going number one can taste it number one
1:44I was born up a star I'm an alien star
1:46I'mma sell out arenas and the stadium arenas
1:48Got my gang and my family ain't tradin' 'em gang
1:50N***s hate let 'em drown they ain't savin 'em drown
1:51I turn the pain into pride I should be proud of him
1:53Woo
1:55Benjamin in my pocket and I'm countin' 'em
1:57Backstage full of people I don't like
1:58So I say amen gotta pray for the pigment aye man
2:01Every year gotta change my alias woo
2:03B-O-T-Y shawty like the name in the stain
2:05Tell my soul how to track my roles when they watch
2:07Ain't mad man woo
2:10Ain't mad man
2:12Ain't mad man
2:16Pull it with a fit ain't mad man huh
2:18Show money bags in my backpack huh
2:20Introducing warrior granddad huh
2:22Stepping on rap m**r like
2:24I was born on a star I'm an alien
2:25They don't wanna work these n***s don't want to work
2:28I was born on a star I'm an alien
2:29I'mma sell out arenas and stadiums
2:31I got a gang of my family ain't trading then
2:34N***s hate let them drown I ain't saving them
2:35I turn the pain into pride I should be proud of him
2:39Nah nah **** that
任何人不得以任何方式使用(包括翻唱、翻录等))
You have to say something to me
Like we have to have a conversation real quick
But you really have to yeah woah
Aye summer time **** I got bands aye
Benjamin and me best friends aye
Swerving these h**s I'm tried of shawty's
I hate when they not on the ground woah
Oh my God Warren like hello I'm back on my *****
Don't sugarcoat baby
F**t I still want to coup to be navy or cream color coco like woah woah
I need a crib up in Soho New Yorky like Biggie
I treated chella like dashing up Biggie
Still got the pack up smoke in my city
Here from Habana she text me you miss me
***** I got bands and they stuck in my pants woah
Feel me
Pockets they dancing like Britney
Bands on me can't fit my Yeezy's yeah
Dior the girl when they fit me yeah
Back in Jakarta they hofer my downfall
Like come on like ***** I been messin'
And they mad man why you mad man
And they mad man yeah yeah yeah
Pull it with a fit and they mad man woah
Show money bags in my backpack oh
Introducing warrior granddad yeah
Seven on a wrap m**r lie roach
I don't dress a ***** with a bright bright coach
She gon' touch ice while I bend her slope
Ski ski west leg game two stick one d**k
Want to wake the a** up and po
Quarter million dollars on one stage quarter million
N***s wanna come and switch my plate switch
White man in my pocket no race white man
Shorty a fan with a little bitty waist hey
Bought a new vert vert
Somebody come race race
Pop two p**c can't feel my face p**s
They don't wanna work these n***s be lazy lazy
They just wanna surf I ain't ****** with a wave yeah
Issey told you I ain't tame man
**** it do you feel me now I gotta move weight
I ain't tryna move fake no way oh
Oh **** 'em I just been in my thing yeah
Cut 'em 'cause the mood on strange gang
Climbing got it all on tape
Trapping like a bird when he caught his case brr
The one that was hatin' ain't make it got erased race
Food on your table for you eat say grace amen
I'm going number one can taste it number one
I was born up a star I'm an alien star
I'mma sell out arenas and the stadium arenas
Got my gang and my family ain't tradin' 'em gang
N***s hate let 'em drown they ain't savin 'em drown
I turn the pain into pride I should be proud of him
Woo
Benjamin in my pocket and I'm countin' 'em
Backstage full of people I don't like
So I say amen gotta pray for the pigment aye man
Every year gotta change my alias woo
B-O-T-Y shawty like the name in the stain
Tell my soul how to track my roles when they watch
Ain't mad man woo
Ain't mad man
Ain't mad man
Pull it with a fit ain't mad man huh
Show money bags in my backpack huh
Introducing warrior granddad huh
Stepping on rap m**r like
I was born on a star I'm an alien
They don't wanna work these n***s don't want to work
I was born on a star I'm an alien
I'mma sell out arenas and stadiums
I got a gang of my family ain't trading then
N***s hate let them drown I ain't saving them
I turn the pain into pride I should be proud of him
Nah nah **** that

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