Lyrics Slayed 4 Nuin - Eon

Turn on location real quick, I'm tryna see some
Life hasn't been doing too good for you ain't yo clique, it's a pity I'm numb
No longer associating myself with these pricks, stick out like a thumb
And if all my homies could see me near that shit
They going call me a bum, could never be me
Hogging my blessings, anything stressing me boutta
Get thrown out the boat and that's real
Ain't with the testing, I'm only putting out shit
If I know it's a drop they going feel
Done with the vexing, quick with the kindness
But being a dummy ain't part of the deal
My inner savage in me take a while to reveal
That is a whole other onion to peel
The Opps in my life stay perfectly still cos they know they place in it
Soon as I showed em their value
They quit with the wilding and started embracing it
These uppidy niggas will only buy into your story if it got a case in it
I'm back on my element focused and ademant
Spotting the money and I'm chasing it, gotta breathe breathe
See that
That be the wave and shit
Rule of engagement is basic, if you hate me, then you fake as shit
They better swallow the truth
Fucking up all your relationships
Follow the motto and take tip, break the bread quick, get the cake and dip
See I had to learn that

Hate won't help my bills get
Paid or nothing
Shade won't help my deals get
Made or nothing
Don't you think my clique ain't
Prayed or nothing, yeah
Finna get played for nothing, yeah
Finna get played for nothing

Wait wait wait wait
I just want cake cake cake cake
Even a portion ain't bad for the youngin just make sure it don't miss my plate
Waited a while for the serving and skipping me probly going mess with my day
I put that theory to practise, you really widdit then same same bro same same bro
Don't got no rep I should maintain bro
It don't mean a damn thang bro
Chill with the kid let hate change bro
Just kidding you can't stay hoe
I put a sand castle on the map and that's word to my God
If you feeling me nod
Robbing that big bank without a strap
Always knew I was Zod I come straight out a pod
Rumour been flocking
Don't give a fuck if I'm no longer stocking
Came a long way from my humbler days now
It's family constantly telling me stop it, I know
I guess I need breaks on my whip at the rate
I been going it's probly going flip
I do really good with reality specially
When giving that hoe an unbreakable grip, it's typical shit
As far as the lames go
Got their eyes rotating like Rango
Camouflaging emotion and anger
Got me thinking they Sammy on Django
How a nigga not feeling no danger
Out the window where all of their plans go
Yo they really can't get any stranger
Dummy fishing for catch on the land bro
I had to learn that

Hate won't help my bills get
Paid or nothing
Shade won't help my deals get
Made or nothing
Don't you think my clique ain't
Prayed or nothing, yeah
Finna get played for nothing, yeah
Finna get played for nothing