RRG - Slatt (feat. Elixir,millie & Jaye IV) Lyrics

I was on the street couple bands On me
I was off this lean so the cops got me
Shout out to my mama she was there for me
Every of her dreams I turned reality
I'm sorry mama maybe school was not for me
I'm steady in the street and the boy grinding
Gave my mama a milli and she damm happy
Gave these niggaz meal then they switched on me
Did it 5 times failed 4 but I'm the one though
An imperfect flower now m feeling like I'm Quando
Getting all the paper damn a nigga feel like A4
Niggaz doubted me still I blew up like it's C4
Now m getting money for the things I used to steal for
Running all this numbers niggas watching like it's vevo
Killing all this beat stay fly Ufo
Nigga steady fly instrumental be on G4
Never been abroad but i bank with wellsfargo
Shipping new designer too much had to came in cargo
Mama told me wise up but I be chasing the car goals
Bentley and Ferrari Billz and Duggy do the dash though
Remember cold nights we was trapping at the bando
Studied all the drill like I came from Chicago
Shoddy want my souls but right there I had to let go
Had to fix my life damn shit feels like a lego
I was on the street couple bands On me
I was off this lean so the cops got me
Shout out to my mama she was there for me
Every of her dreams I turned reality
I'm sorry mama maybe school was not for me
I'm steady in the street and the boy grinding
Gave my mama a milli and she damm happy
Gave these niggaz meal then they switched on me
Iv coming see the hood rich nigga
Smoke the beat and smoke another cigar
Just another jiggy nigga 12 pull up on my hood when they heard a nigga got six figures
Never had a father figure
Still I try to figure out
What the trap be all about
I chase the bag you chase the bandwagon
I got the bag I hear you talk Jargons
And if you ain't slime
Then you can't rhyme
My Rolex says it's high time
I do time I do crime
My concept is sublime
It's all good it's all fine
I know niggas who don't wanna go to heaven but they wanna go to hell
I know niggas who gon shout Jesus end up deep in hell
From the ghetto we know heroes
Too much stories I can tell
So I do the shit I do until my name gon ring a bell
So I'm breaking out this shell
So I'm breaking out this shell
RRG in this shit and I'm signing out this beat
I was on the street couple bands On me
I was off this lean so the cops got me
Shout out to my mama she was there for me
Every of her dreams I turned reality
I'm sorry mama maybe school was not for me
I'm steady in the street and the boy grinding
Gave my mama a milli and she damm happy
Gave these niggaz meal then they switched on me