Sean Slick Omg Lyrics

Yo who dis
Ruthless nuisance
Amusing
Abusing
Who is fluent
At shooting shots at doofus
Named hip hop, Judas
Sell out, I'll sail out when my sales out
Give the fam a place ,10 mil then I get out
Sunken munchkins
Slick stunting, in this hole called the booth
It's nothing
Fire comes through
Retire rah my gun rules
Bus
On the track
Say
f*ck who
Hates on
God what we done to
This game
It's a shame you can't
Come thru
Instead you out like bums do
And your chick on Slick, like come boo
If you get brave, lash out
Kung fu

(On my grave)

Madting
A sadting
Mans overlapping
You basic Flows are jacking
What happened
Yeah 4 years ago you was that man
But now you slacking
Rhyme daily insta slapping
And you chicks just be gassing
You up so much, you has been To the point I don't think you masculine
On insta trapping risky
Take pics of your tits that's frisky
But when bare man chat you ditsy
Me I'll slap a bitch just like Eazy
E with an attitude, never sleazy
Big pimping hoe, like pimp c
Supahead break bread , yeah lippy
Don't chat about it
Say you tipsy

A tiger
Best writer
That street fighter
Big shaq, skiddy pap I'm flyer
Not hot whose not, Mase rhymer
That kid who's a Brit
You tired
With my third eye
Word to college guy
Send you to shadow realm
I never tell a lie
You losing
Yeah fam
Dead ya hype
Revolution will not be televised
For me to be the best rapper
Is a stat ok
I'm a factor
Know your role, in control you actors
Uk fine
When I rhyme
So catch up
Yeah
On my grave
That's it