Lyrics STRAIT UP HATE - 919slum

Yuh, yuh

Prolly won't leave this night alive
I leave the scene in a zipped-up bag
Bricks be used to beat my head
Awful, but I'm into that

These motherfuckers yip and yap until they enter a toe tag
Sinner, if I had a chrome then I would let it blow fast
Matter fact, take my butcher knife, I'm in a cutter mansion
Bitches like Marilyn but still act like Charles Manson
I'll remove these cancers, surgically, I get up close
What I do, bitch: kill the most
Popped up for bread like some toast

Can't elope with no hoe
But I can go grab a scope
To the woods where I go
Shootin' birds, watch 'em drop
To the snow, where they rot is a place so cold
But the process slow 'cause the temp ain't blowin' pressure
Moisture, all that shit
It take less time, the

Skeleton to be made
Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight
Skeleton? To be made
Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight

You wanna act so high and mighty, 'cause you got some buzz
Stangin' like a bumble bee, you talkin' like a thug
Mama said "Don't meet no idols", half and half a thang to trust
Understand sometimes the situation can come up as rough
I ain't let it bother me, I'm big ol' SLUM, don't give a fuck
This that 100 gauge of fury, this not bird shot, this a buck
What I play inside my Mustang bump into the fuckin' trunk
8th grade I was smokin' high grade, nowadays y'all smokin' skunk

8th grade I was smokin' high grade, nowadays y'all smokin' skunk
8th grade I was smokin' high grade, nowadays y'all smokin' skunk

Skeleton to be made
Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight
Skeleton? To be made
Element? Straight up hate
Skeletons will be made
Element? You dead weight