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Slurred (feat. BGA) Video (MV)




Performed By: $teveo
Length: 3:58
Written by: $teveo, Ashley Green, steven proctor




$teveo - Slurred (feat. BGA) Lyrics
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I ji like rapped this one fast
Uhh steveo they know
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
Doubled my cup and its light on the ice
To the moon in this shuttle just watch me ignite
Three two one and who stopping this flight
If you get in the way just be ready to fight
Straight to the brain like you playing in white
Drake with the light and its simular height
Cops and robbers thats whats out in the night
Take this right leave em flushed at the light
This ar15 came with multiple sights
Nina named tina i spank er like ike
Glick with the stick do a hit with the blick
Party like frat got er feeling my frick
James in the clip got me feeling like rick
Slow down baby what you thought you was slick
Heart cold as shit starting to feel like im sick
Sick of these niggas bitch get off my dick
Niggas get crossed for the price of a brick
Shit nowadays you the lick for a vick
Dog to your face you get flipped for a zip
You was fake off the rip nigga why would i trip
Give a f*ck bout no tea stop the running your lips
I aint your nigga lil bitch get a grip
Her pussy so tiny she suck ona tip
This aint no standard i up off the hip
F*ck a standoff ima pop off your lid
If we beefing then its off with your head
Abb cause im all bout bread
F*ck your little breakfast want diner instead
One time a day keep the family feed
He writing his raps out a book that he read
Writing statements got a book he a fed
Sweat and tears from this blood that i sheed
Red rum one hundred and one out the drum
Here i come was moving real slow so they thought i was dumb
Seven six twos out the drake on a bum
Still hitting this bitch cause i aint feel her cum
You got all that bag bitch give me some
You know you a volture you scavenging crumbs
Crowning me a king and im straight out the slums
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
If you stepping my way better step to me right
All my niggas is loaded for tactical fights
Hand me downs what you wear what you like
Im dripped in this gucci no checking the price
I been in this shit you just earning your stripes
Never need your opinion i do what i like
I schemed one your bitch she thought i was a dike
But me and my nigga gon f*ck her tonight
On the road to success it's some twists and some turns
Never take shit for granted you live and you learn
This money im making is not your concern
You did not have my back so you get what you earn
When these bullets start traveling promise they gon burn
Stab ya ass with a knife pull it up make it turn
Like that gap band for the love of money i yearn
Im your uncle sam bitch so taxed your return
Im on the block with this 30 in hand
Member jugging the outlets serve gas by the gram
Give a f*ck bought a nigga im from no heartland
All this heat that im bringing you sinking quick sand
Led went all through his blood stream and came out his glands
He claiming he solid he talked on the stand
Aint no trial in this world that i cannot withstand
Im living my life like it never was planned
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
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I ji like rapped this one fast
Uhh steveo they know
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
Doubled my cup and its light on the ice
To the moon in this shuttle just watch me ignite
Three two one and who stopping this flight
If you get in the way just be ready to fight
Straight to the brain like you playing in white
Drake with the light and its simular height
Cops and robbers thats whats out in the night
Take this right leave em flushed at the light
This ar15 came with multiple sights
Nina named tina i spank er like ike
Glick with the stick do a hit with the blick
Party like frat got er feeling my frick
James in the clip got me feeling like rick
Slow down baby what you thought you was slick
Heart cold as shit starting to feel like im sick
Sick of these niggas bitch get off my dick
Niggas get crossed for the price of a brick
Shit nowadays you the lick for a vick
Dog to your face you get flipped for a zip
You was fake off the rip nigga why would i trip
Give a f*ck bout no tea stop the running your lips
I aint your nigga lil bitch get a grip
Her pussy so tiny she suck ona tip
This aint no standard i up off the hip
F*ck a standoff ima pop off your lid
If we beefing then its off with your head
Abb cause im all bout bread
F*ck your little breakfast want diner instead
One time a day keep the family feed
He writing his raps out a book that he read
Writing statements got a book he a fed
Sweat and tears from this blood that i sheed
Red rum one hundred and one out the drum
Here i come was moving real slow so they thought i was dumb
Seven six twos out the drake on a bum
Still hitting this bitch cause i aint feel her cum
You got all that bag bitch give me some
You know you a volture you scavenging crumbs
Crowning me a king and im straight out the slums
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
If you stepping my way better step to me right
All my niggas is loaded for tactical fights
Hand me downs what you wear what you like
Im dripped in this gucci no checking the price
I been in this shit you just earning your stripes
Never need your opinion i do what i like
I schemed one your bitch she thought i was a dike
But me and my nigga gon f*ck her tonight
On the road to success it's some twists and some turns
Never take shit for granted you live and you learn
This money im making is not your concern
You did not have my back so you get what you earn
When these bullets start traveling promise they gon burn
Stab ya ass with a knife pull it up make it turn
Like that gap band for the love of money i yearn
Im your uncle sam bitch so taxed your return
Im on the block with this 30 in hand
Member jugging the outlets serve gas by the gram
Give a f*ck bought a nigga im from no heartland
All this heat that im bringing you sinking quick sand
Led went all through his blood stream and came out his glands
He claiming he solid he talked on the stand
Aint no trial in this world that i cannot withstand
Im living my life like it never was planned
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
I put to much meaning in my words
Ploral as shit never mumbled or slured
The emoji rating for your rap its a turd
In the booth spitting truth its a verb
Pouring a four spilt a deuce on the curve
Im numb to this shit pillow talk for the birds
Playing me dumb ima blow out your nerves
Ona road to success its some twist and some turns
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Writer: $teveo, Ashley Green, steven proctor
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