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Slanger

Big Grip

Album: Big Grip Durasi: 2:01

Wake up catch a jug where ever nigga

Know I'm having flavors of this stuff

You can pick one mix it up however you trying to do it

Really putting this shit together

Watch me run me up a letter

You aint getting no paper then you better

Wont help yourself than I caint help you

Wake up catch a jug for breakfast

I'm pouring Quagen I aint measure

Nigga I'm serving high end its levels

You caint get this shit wherever

I'm real getting money nigga nothing but plays on my schedule

I got packs all kinds nigga you can mix the flavors

I might leave that hoe with something

But I aint never trying to save her

Really got this shit rolling from Buckhead to Decatur

Really got this shit rolling in 3 states cause I'm a slanger

She know I been on the percs

She know I'm fixing to come and pain her

I got my eye on the pack

Camera at the spot from all angles

Nigga tried to buck on the number

But I still didn't change them

I got all different strains

Different colors all ranges

Nigga in the spot acting cool

Don't even know his life in danger

Nigga in the spot acting cool

What you trying to hang aint ya

Nigga know I got moves I slam a box like Kurt Angle

Nigga know I got blues like a nigga that's famous

Running to the money since school

Could've broke my damn ankle

Niggas really aint that tough they just got a lot of anger

My nigga down the road aint going for nothing he keep his banger

My nigga just got out he did his bid it still didn't change him

Me I get the ball and stack it tall how can you blame him

I go different designer I caint even name them

I'm the type to put this shit together

Wake up catch a jug wherever