PSA Lyrics – Slump6s
Singer: Slump6s
Title: PSA
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Finna shoot, got none to lose
Big #ss clip, it’s none to shoot
f#ck that boy, f#ck his family too
We got racks, tucked in the roof
Just got off the phone with my pops
He said, “Ya’ boy, couldn’t fit in ya’ shoe”
Real life, he really talkin’ the truth
Turn on the mic’, then I talk in the booth
b#tch, this Audi, 2022
b#tch, the color, baby blue
I just got on the phone, I’m pluggin’ Auto-Tune
Dick in her mouth, 〈.?.〉
Been the one, before I came out the f#ckin’ womb
Swish on the 808s, they talkin’ to ’em
Put a switch on the 〈.?.〉, it’s rеally shootin’
Gotta switch up the swag, ’cause evеrybody clonin’
Put a beam on the Glock, I call it, “Where you goin’?”
Issey Miyake, rock it with Rick Owen
I’m the top dog, b#tches tryna get the boner
White shooter on the roster like Sabonis
He got dreads like some pasta, cook him if he on it
I ain’t f#ckin’ with any n#gg#s at the moment
I stay with my brothers, like it’s Jonas
All y’all rap n#gg#s jokes, 〈.?.〉
b#tch off Perc’
b#tch off Percocets, she want perfect sex, she want work
Sippin’ purple med’, poppin’ rubber bands, that’s my work (Fah)
Okay, that’s yo’ mans, we gon’ knock him down, yeah, for sure
Try play ’bout my bands, rap n#gg#s be fans, got some nerve (Woo, woo)
f#ck n#gg#, mind my business
Had gang, play yo’ new sh#t, heard crickets
We’ll leave the whole scene, no witnesses
Top dog, b#tch, y’all n#gg#s some b#tches
Blue hunnid, y’all n#gg#s not crippin’
Ain’t had sh#t, so the sh#t hit different
Went a hunnid on wrist, no kizzy
Red body, young n#gg# went Trippie
Ain’t pick up the b#tch phone, I’m busy (Ha)
Smokin’ real dope, this ain’t no stizzy
Hop in the Lamb’, 〈.?.〉, went Bentley
Ain’t no handout, got my own milli’
Moncler coat, I got a lil’ chilly
Ain’t no matter where I’m at, not trippin’
Bankroll, hunnid bands, love the whole fifty (Bankroll, hunnid bands, love the whole fifty)
Come on, b#tch #ss n#gg#, wan’ tango
Put a n#gg# on the screen, Fandango
Try run up, n#gg# on payroll
I’m in the A, lil’ b#tch, like Clayco
〈.?.〉 lil’ hoe, f#ckin’ her whole face off
Caught a body, ain’t see sh#t 〈.?.〉
I’m in the Scat pack, wish a n#gg# skrrt off
Racks to his head, we’ll get a n#gg# payed off, gang (.55)
.55 bullet, gon’ fade him (Yeah, yeah)
Lil’ n#gg# try me one time, I bet I erase him
Two chop’, b#tch, like a razor
No Lil Baby, need two hundred for the occasion (Yeah, yeah)
Broke #ss n#gg# can’t walk in the stands, I’ma f#ck his b#tch, and leave some in her hair
Two shots, leave him the f#ck over there
We give no f#cks, already goin’ to Hell
Pour a line, I’m tryna see the stars (Yeah, yeah)
b#tch, I’m with the gang, coolin’ in the ‘Vette (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna f#ck? Hoe meet me tomorrow (Woo, woo)
I got money on my mind, I can’t go for sh#t (Woo)
Glock a bad b#tch, this a bloody clip (No cap)
Let a n#gg# try me, then it’s lit (Yeah, yeah)
Four by four, skrrtin’ off the whip
I’m the shark, and all these n#gg#s shrimp (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
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PSA – Terjemahan / Translation
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Finna Shoot, tidak ada ruginya
Klip pantat besar, tidak ada yang memotret
Persetan dengan anak itu, persetan dengan keluarganya juga
Kami punya rak, terselip di atap
Baru saja turun telepon dengan pops saya
Dia berkata, “Ya ‘bocah, tidak bisa cocok dengan sepatu”
Kehidupan nyata, dia benar -benar berbicara tentang kebenaran
Nyalakan mic ‘, lalu saya berbicara di stan
b#tch, Audi ini, 2022
Jalang, warnanya, biru baby
Saya baru saja menelepon, saya pluggin ‘auto-tune
Kontol di mulutnya, 〈.? Lembad
Menjadi satu -satunya, sebelum aku keluar dari rahim sialan
Desir pada tahun 808 -an, mereka berbicara tentang mereka
Letakkan sakelar pada 〈.? , ini benar -benar menembak ‘
Harus mengganti barang curian, ‘menyebabkan clonin clonin’
Letakkan balok di Glock, saya menyebutnya, “Di mana Anda pergi?”
Issey Miyake, goyang dengan Rick Owen
Saya anjing teratas, b#tches tryna mendapatkan kesalahan
Penembak putih di daftar seperti Sabonis
Dia mendapat gimbal seperti pasta, masak dia jika dia di atasnya
Aku tidak suka n#gg#s saat ini
Saya tinggal bersama saudara -saudaraku, seperti Jonas
Semua lelucon n#gg#s kalian semua, 〈.? Lembar
b#tch Off Perc ‘
b#tch Off Percocets, dia menginginkan seks yang sempurna, dia ingin bekerja
Sippin ‘Purple Med’, Poppin ‘Rubber Bands, Itulah Pekerjaan Saya (FAH)
Oke, itu pria, kami akan menjatuhkannya, ya, pasti
Coba mainkan band saya, rap n#gg#s be fans, mendapat saraf (woo, woo)
Persetan n#gg#, urus bisnis saya
Punya geng, mainkan omong kosong baru, dengar jangkrik
Kami akan meninggalkan seluruh adegan, tidak ada saksi
Anjing top, jalang, kalian semua n#gg#s beberapa pelacur
Blue Hunnid, kalian semua n#gg#s tidak lumpuh
Tidak punya kotoran, jadi omong kosong itu menghantam
Pergi hunnid di pergelangan tangan, tidak ada kizzy
Tubuh merah, n#gg# muda pergi trippie
Ain’t Ambil telepon b#tch, saya sibuk (ha)
Smokin ‘Real Dope, ini bukan tidak ada stizzy
Hop in the Lamb ‘, 〈.? , pergi Bentley
Ain’t No Handout, Mendapat Milli Sendiri ‘
Mantel moncler, aku punya sedikit dingin
Tidak masalah di mana pun saya berada, bukan trippin ‘
Bankroll, Hunnid Bands, Love the Fifty (Bankroll, Hunnid Bands, Love the Fifty WITHER)
Ayo, jalang pantat n#gg#, wan ‘tango
Letakkan n#gg# di layar, fandango
Coba jalankan, n#gg# pada penggajian
Aku di A, Lil ‘b#tch, seperti Clayco
〈.? Uas
Menangkap tubuh, tidak melihat kotoran 〈.
Saya berada di paket scat, berharap n#gg# skrrt lepas
Rak ke kepalanya, kami akan mendapatkan n#gg# lunas, geng (0,55)
.55 Bullet, Gon ‘memudar dia (ya, ya)
Lil ‘n#gg# coba saya satu kali, saya yakin saya menghapusnya
Dua chop ‘, jalang, seperti pisau cukur
No Lil Baby, butuh dua ratus untuk acara ini (ya, ya)
Broke #ss n#gg# tidak bisa berjalan di tribun, aku bercinta jalangnya, dan tinggalkan beberapa di rambutnya
Dua tembakan, tinggalkan dia di sana
Kami tidak memberikan keparat, sudah pergi ke neraka
Tuang garis, saya coba lihat bintang (ya, ya)
Jalang, aku dengan geng, coolin ‘di’ vette (ya, ya)
Tryna f#ck? Hoe Meet Me Tomorrow (Woo, Woo)
Saya mendapat uang di pikiran saya, saya tidak bisa pergi untuk omong kosong (woo)
Glock A Bad b#tch, ini klip berdarah (tanpa topi)
Biarkan n#gg# mencobanya, lalu menyala (ya, ya)
Empat demi empat, skrrtin ‘dari cambuk
Aku hiu, dan semua udang n#gg#s ini (ya, ya)
Ya ya ya
Ya ya ya
Ya, ya
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