Slim – Having A Laugh [ Letra ] | GRM Daily Letra GRM Daily Slim – Having A Oi hold up (Who’s that)
Oi yo Lil man go and pick that phone up
We ain’t serving unknown callers
8th of each getting hit on the corner
Yeah I buy and sell
And the punters ain’t got no teeth
Yo, they ain’t showered for weeks
That’s my clientele
I’m getting ‘em high as hell
It’s S L I M
Yo, I got an Asian link for sticks in Mile End
I’m doubling flips
I done 100 trips and I left it piping (Hot)
Yo, you ain’t been on the block with 100 shots tryna get it gone (No)
And word to the gun on my hip extended clip
This whole ting’s long
Yo, I ain’t pushin’ P I’m pressin’ B and I’m mixing packs
Yo, who’s really in these streets
Who’s got machines, who’s pushing crack?
We used to be cool
We used to go school next thing we gripped him
Before I turn victim I’m on the back of the stolen bike tryna pitch him
Oi hold up (Who’s that)
Oi yo Lil man go pick that phone up
We ain’t serving unknown callers
8th of each getting hit on the corner
If I was like you I’d tie up my shoes and go and hit up the graft
Who said the trap don’t last?
Who said the trap is dead?
Must be having a laugh
I’m in a 6.3 doing 1 4 0 down the M 2 5
Yeah, sticks n stones might break your bones but this gun here is live
He said he’s the one yeah he thought it was fun until he clocked what’s good
Said that he misunderstood
Thought it was good in the hood next thing his shit was took
I’m in a country crib just me and my chick tryna count up readies
I said it was steady, next thing stolen truck I’m filling the petty
When I was young, if they knew what I done, I’d be in front of a judge
They keep saying it’s love I know that it’s not
Must think I am a cunt
It’s 023 I’m buying machines like it is the latest fashion
I don’t know who’s active, I don’t know who’s real, I don’t know who’s slapping
Yeah you know the pattern tracker the whip wait outside and grab him
Nobody’s safe nobody’s going home till the money comes, it’s standard
Oi hold up (Who’s that)
Oi yo Lil man go and pick that phone up
We ain’t serving unknown callers
8th of each getting hit on the corner
If I was like you I’d tie up my shoes and go and hit up the graft
Who said the trap don’t last?
Who said the trap is dead?
Must be having a laugh
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