Sendemup out on the river
Get sent the f*ck up
If you sink in the water
It's Slimmy the slaughter
Protecting the pool with a knife and a bat
Creeping out of the holler
Get thrown in the auger
Get thrown in a tomb
Get sent the f*ck up
Put a flag on the moon
I'm sweeping em up like a broom on the chopper
Get sent to the washer
He shit In his fruit of the loom
Doo doo doo
Here come the boys in the blue
(Whoop whoop whoop woooo)
I hope they don't notice my shovel
This bitch I tied up
And her brain's on my shoe
I might have to kill em
But that means I have to keep digging
I'm losing my grip
I start sweating
And bitchin
I think might quit
F*cking wrap it up
Pack it up
Drag em all back to the aqueduct
Stack em up
Stuffing some bitch in the Acura
Park on the ramp
Jumping out as it backing up
Grabbing that pump out the pack a punch
Tryna pick food off my plate
Tell a f*ck boy to pack a lunch
Sendemup real to the deal ain't no catching us
Roll up a bill for the pill that I'm smashing up
Sniff it up
Blacking out
I put a boot on my foot and yo brain on the curb till you dead or you tapping out
S-l-i-m
H-i-l-l
Back on the hunt if you couldn't tell
Send a pussy up
But he go to hell
Sick of digging graves
Throw em in a well
Throw me in a box
With a double lock
That's a double barrel
Load the double shot
Double cup with the dope
In the parking lot
F*ck a warning shot
This shit get scorching hot
Leave em belly up
Float em all down the river
Hop into my lobby and ready up
He saw that choppa
The copter
It's sendemup!
Grabbin that belt
Let it melt
When I set it up
Look up a god
Got another one headed up
Give him some wings and a halo
And dress him up
Then I might dig em up
Pull him back down
Put him back in the ground
Send him back in the clouds
So I level up
Who the f*ck in my settlement
Choppa eloquent
Lay that bitch under the sediment
Man the west looking desolate
F*ck boy hanging swinging from branch like a pendulum
Man this bitch kinda extra huh
I might send this bitch up like original testament
All of you lames f*cking petulant
Life of a pessimist
Pour up a cup of that actavis sipping my celebrant
Reading my measurement
Reading my rights at the back of the whip
Turn around mag slipping in hear the click
Rack it back
Make him flip
Let it rip
Man this choppa gone spray
Finger slip and it chip
The glow of the barrel so hot it might drip
Switch my equip to the stag with the grip
Killing em all as I lag and I limp
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Sendemup out on the river
Get sent the f*ck up
If you sink in the water
It's Slimmy the slaughter
Protecting the pool with a knife and a bat
Creeping out of the holler
Get thrown in the auger
Get thrown in a tomb
Get sent the f*ck up
Put a flag on the moon
I'm sweeping em up like a broom on the chopper
Get sent to the washer
He shit In his fruit of the loom
Doo doo doo
Here come the boys in the blue
(Whoop whoop whoop woooo)
I hope they don't notice my shovel
This bitch I tied up
And her brain's on my shoe
I might have to kill em
But that means I have to keep digging
I'm losing my grip
I start sweating
And bitchin
I think might quit
F*cking wrap it up
Pack it up
Drag em all back to the aqueduct
Stack em up
Stuffing some bitch in the Acura
Park on the ramp
Jumping out as it backing up
Grabbing that pump out the pack a punch
Tryna pick food off my plate
Tell a f*ck boy to pack a lunch
Sendemup real to the deal ain't no catching us
Roll up a bill for the pill that I'm smashing up
Sniff it up
Blacking out
I put a boot on my foot and yo brain on the curb till you dead or you tapping out
S-l-i-m
H-i-l-l
Back on the hunt if you couldn't tell
Send a pussy up
But he go to hell
Sick of digging graves
Throw em in a well
Throw me in a box
With a double lock
That's a double barrel
Load the double shot
Double cup with the dope
In the parking lot
F*ck a warning shot
This shit get scorching hot
Leave em belly up
Float em all down the river
Hop into my lobby and ready up
He saw that choppa
The copter
It's sendemup!
Grabbin that belt
Let it melt
When I set it up
Look up a god
Got another one headed up
Give him some wings and a halo
And dress him up
Then I might dig em up
Pull him back down
Put him back in the ground
Send him back in the clouds
So I level up
Who the f*ck in my settlement
Choppa eloquent
Lay that bitch under the sediment
Man the west looking desolate
F*ck boy hanging swinging from branch like a pendulum
Man this bitch kinda extra huh
I might send this bitch up like original testament
All of you lames f*cking petulant
Life of a pessimist
Pour up a cup of that actavis sipping my celebrant
Reading my measurement
Reading my rights at the back of the whip
Turn around mag slipping in hear the click
Rack it back
Make him flip
Let it rip
Man this choppa gone spray
Finger slip and it chip
The glow of the barrel so hot it might drip
Switch my equip to the stag with the grip
Killing em all as I lag and I limp
Get sent the f*ck up
If you sink in the water
It's Slimmy the slaughter
Protecting the pool with a knife and a bat
Creeping out of the holler
Get thrown in the auger
Get thrown in a tomb
Get sent the f*ck up
Put a flag on the moon
I'm sweeping em up like a broom on the chopper
Get sent to the washer
He shit In his fruit of the loom
Doo doo doo
Here come the boys in the blue
(Whoop whoop whoop woooo)
I hope they don't notice my shovel
This bitch I tied up
And her brain's on my shoe
I might have to kill em
But that means I have to keep digging
I'm losing my grip
I start sweating
And bitchin
I think might quit
F*cking wrap it up
Pack it up
Drag em all back to the aqueduct
Stack em up
Stuffing some bitch in the Acura
Park on the ramp
Jumping out as it backing up
Grabbing that pump out the pack a punch
Tryna pick food off my plate
Tell a f*ck boy to pack a lunch
Sendemup real to the deal ain't no catching us
Roll up a bill for the pill that I'm smashing up
Sniff it up
Blacking out
I put a boot on my foot and yo brain on the curb till you dead or you tapping out
S-l-i-m
H-i-l-l
Back on the hunt if you couldn't tell
Send a pussy up
But he go to hell
Sick of digging graves
Throw em in a well
Throw me in a box
With a double lock
That's a double barrel
Load the double shot
Double cup with the dope
In the parking lot
F*ck a warning shot
This shit get scorching hot
Leave em belly up
Float em all down the river
Hop into my lobby and ready up
He saw that choppa
The copter
It's sendemup!
Grabbin that belt
Let it melt
When I set it up
Look up a god
Got another one headed up
Give him some wings and a halo
And dress him up
Then I might dig em up
Pull him back down
Put him back in the ground
Send him back in the clouds
So I level up
Who the f*ck in my settlement
Choppa eloquent
Lay that bitch under the sediment
Man the west looking desolate
F*ck boy hanging swinging from branch like a pendulum
Man this bitch kinda extra huh
I might send this bitch up like original testament
All of you lames f*cking petulant
Life of a pessimist
Pour up a cup of that actavis sipping my celebrant
Reading my measurement
Reading my rights at the back of the whip
Turn around mag slipping in hear the click
Rack it back
Make him flip
Let it rip
Man this choppa gone spray
Finger slip and it chip
The glow of the barrel so hot it might drip
Switch my equip to the stag with the grip
Killing em all as I lag and I limp
Writer: $LiM HiLL
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