WWIII

By HULKSICKO! (2018)
On album Slap Ya Self (2018)

Slap Ya Self
[VERSE 1]
Open, you ain't never seen a nigga open
Floating, 30 in my system speed the motions
Notice, all this lavish clothes it got her hoping
Smoking, wife a basic a b---- you must be smoking

Hit a lick did it many times
Shit i'll do it again almost any time
Opp a--- hoe ain't no friend of mine
Cause they hit almost every time

Who do one acting knew to us
They be very calm when the shooters come
Get ya baby mom whole madula touched
You can't stop this s---- when I'm booted up
N---- think that they hurting us
But they really ain't got no worth to us
Hit ya baby mama let her turkey bust
When da coppas slide do not turn to us

Hospital checking his IV
You can't weave all these shots u not Ali
Rob and give all the give racks to my colleagues
I ain't crip but i'm screaming free bobby
Niggas pump in his chest think he rowdy
Have em' dump at his chest with a shotty
La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
That's the song that I made off the molly

Real life all the f------ jits looking up at me
I put on polo mama said start dressing formally
Member nights when I was taking xannies like a pharmacy
Laying off them 30s when i'm booted don't act normally
Harming me, they checked for my depression
It ain't hard to see that I was goin' wild like them soldiers out in Normandy
Rolling up them backies iT$HAQHOE finesse em' gorgeously
God was tryna protect me shield me with holy armory
I'm just tryna change up my conditions cause it's hard to see
My mama telling me to fix my life man we be arguing
About why i'm 17 and not responsibly
Doing what I should be, man i'm here but only partially
Rapping I gotta' do the shit, capping I cannot do the shit
Lacking boy I'm not use to it, dodging the petty stupid shit
Go to bed with a crucifix, waking up on some lucid shit
Tryna promote good stewardship, honestly i'm not use to it

Ahmen said gotta' be what you want be
Niggas sweet like jar full of candy
They respect when I speak like im Gandhi
That's a b---- did I hit n---- prolly
You snitch you a jit you a body
Need a whip that can shit shift like a mazi
Need a b---- that can lick like a lolly
Only real n----- will understand me

[Chorus]
It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
That's the song that I made off the molly

It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
It go La-dee-da-da-dee-da-da-dee-da-dee
That's the song that I made off the molly, yeaa

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