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Slay3r Lyrics by Playboi Carti Playboi Carti
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Everywhere I go, I get paper
Everywhere I go, I get paper
I'm a Rockstar, I could've joined Slayer
Got the drum in the car, that bitch a slayer
Get put in a box for fuckin' with a player
AR in the box, it came with a laser
I go cook a opp, yeah, just like I cater
I fuck on my thot, yeah, we met in Decatur
I go ball on that bitch, yeah, just like a blazer
Can't start with the bitch, I link another one later
I gotta get it together
I'm livin' my life like a rebel
They tried to lock me in a kennel
I beat the case, it was simple
Fresh out of court, yeah
Jump in the Porsche, yeah
Slide through the hood, yeah
Everything good, yeah
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
What? What?
Whole lotta mob shit
What? Let's go, let's go
Whole lotta mob shit
What? Let's go, let's go
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
I got these bitches goin' crazy
I got these bitches goin' crazy
I walk in the mall, they go crazy
I walk in the mall, they go crazy
Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy
Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy
I got rich and had me a baby
I got rich and had me a baby
I drive a coupe, you know it's the latest
Sellin' cocaine just like the '80s
I caught a body and went on vacation
She suckin' my dick, I was on the PlayStation
I ride in a demon, I took off, I'm racin'
I ride in a demon, I feel like I'm satan
I'm fuckin' these bitches, I'm fuckin' these bitches
I gave her some money to put in her savings
I popped me a molly and now I feel faded
Muhammad Ali, I feel like the greatest
This nigga tried me and all of them hatin'
I fucked on this bitch, but she cannot date me
I gotta get it together
I'm livin' my life like a rebel
They tried to lock me in a kennel
I beat the case, it was simple
Fresh out of court, yeah
Jump in the Porsche, yeah
Slide through the hood, yeah
Everything good, yeah
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
What? What?
Whole lotta mob shit
What? Let's go, let's go
Whole lotta mob shit
What? Let's go, let's go
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob shit
Whole lotta mob
Whole lotta mob shit
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