Текст песни .338 - Slatt Slatt

She got her hair done her lashes
If he didn't spin the block they probably wouldn't pack him
Outside with the cracken, we ready for some action
Gripping on that 338 my niggas never lacking
Turn around what happened? Put in a box they packed him
She gon' want it let her have it,She dripped out in that fashion
I could be lonely too
Thought it'd be the two of us but it was just only you, You know what I'm going through

Pop a perc, leave that nigga road side And my bitches mad at me because my verse I wrote them
feel so much can't hold back
Times I wish I'd go back Tryna chase a big bag But I lost my homie so they said that we should get back
But I lost the only person that would give me love back
This thing you can't hug back
I was silent losing so I hang out with that chopper
She gon' try to leave me but she gone so I can't stop her

I get that Nike socks and fill it with that double rock
I call my granddaddy my father he left like my pop
But my uncle stuck in prison I ain't have it out No father figure in my life I need another mom

She got her hair done her lashes
If he didn't spin the block they probably wouldn't pack him
Outside with the cracken
we ready for some action Gripping on that 338 my niggas never lacking

Turn around what happened? Put in a box they packed him
She gon' want it let her have it, She dripped out in that fashion
I could be lonely too
Thought it'd be the two of us but it was just only you
You know what I'm going through

Mama I ain't tripping
They gon' try to catch me slipping
We be spinning blocks no beyblade I'm rip it
Where they from they some guerrilla
But my cousin out here crippin'
I fucked up once she caught me slippin

She don't love me cause I'm pippin'
She just love me cause I'm drippin'
That vacuum seal open the window
My auntie love left she a widow
Cause he got caught up in the middle
Don't tell a lie I tell the real
You said you love me she feel different
How I knew it was a fiddle I look up and you was missing

I need that money like my mama need her medication
I'ma check up on the bills I know that shit was late

He ain't get no money I know he gonna hate And I need the money now or would I fucking wait

She got her hair done her lashes
If he didn't spin the blocks he probably wouldn't pack him
Outside with the cracken, we ready for some action
Gripping on that 338 my niggas never lacking
Turn around what happened? Put in a box they packed him
She gon' want it, let her have it
She dripped out in that fashion

I could be lonely too
Thought it'd be the two of us but it was just only you, You know what I'm going through