Slythug Rare Affair.

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bachelor / camera]** Bought me gram, I’m not a seller Flipping girls like a spatula Big boy, I’m a bachelor Big flex caught on camera Flex on accident, rare affair Flex accurate, master playing fair Tampee smoke, like rasta air Fifty joints sitting on my chair --- all this shit Ain’t shit to me, that’s my mode Getting high but still I praise the Lord my Bible’s my treasure, it's my sword Mark my word, I’m going toward mark my word --- [Verse 7 – Rhyme Block 10: paid / laid / said]** Tryna get paid, yeah, tryna get laid I said what I said, no charade Feeling blue, still glad, no shade Tampee eyes red, faith stayed --- [Verse 8 – Rhyme Block 11: dead / head / said]** Cross my bros? Nah, that’s dead Walk with faith, that’s what I said Hope they heard me, truth I spread Pull up with faith, no dread --- [Verse 9 – Rhyme Block 12: prepared / land / understand]** If you cross me, that’s bad for my health I ain’t worried, got inner wealth Like a nerd, yeah, I get prepared Somewhere in Matabeleland, declared Feeling like Savage in my head Heard what he said, word for word People ain’t frank, that’s absurd They need to understand that’s hurt --- [Verse 10 – Rhyme Block 13: mad / bend / end]** Lil n***a, that’s bad If I get mad, that’s sad With all respect, don’t bend Shit go gleam for opps at end --- [Verse 11 – Rhyme Block 14: cold / said / boat]** Don’t unleash that beast I hold Feelings froze, my heart been cold Ain’t same boat, truth I told If you ain’t real, you fold --- [Verse 12 – Rhyme Block 15: snitch / stitch / rich]** If your homie’s a snitch He a bitch, not legit Still got day ones stitched That’s why I fuck and get rich --- [Verse 13 – Rhyme Block 16: karma / Mitch / bliss]** Came up like karma, don’t switch Told my boys get rich like Roddy Rich Fucked your bitch, now I feel like Mitch Keep a bad bitch, pure bliss --- [Hook – Rhyme Block 17: list / drift / shift]** No doubt, check it out Made a list, made a list Cross that shit, cross my shit Made it drift, make it shift --- [Outro – Rhyme Block 18: fish / fry / sky]** Every hour, got fish to fry Big or small, I multiply Cooking in kitchen, that’s my high Slythug legend, look to the sky Smell tampee in the air, I ride Don’t ask me why, I glide Feeling fly, yeah, I’m that guy Long live the Slythug tribe 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🤜🏾🤜🏾🤜🏾

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