SLAUGHTERHOUSE

We cannot talk every day if you is not touching a thousand a day

Made 50K in a month back in May, what's funny I made that today

Straight out of hell like I'm Kane

Masked like the wrestler but I ain't fake

If I see it and want it I take

24/7 I don't need a break

Trap when it's sunny outside

Running up racks in bummy ass slides

Trap house jumping, I need a way out

I'ma put some money to the side

I keep a Ruger in the ride

I keep a AR in the crib

My mama she hate how I live

But she understand it is what it is

I'm pouring a 4 of the triz

The way that I mix, you'll be gone off a sip

I'm geeking, I'm high as a blimp

Squeezing your pocket, she know you a simp

Rocket on me, I walk with a limp

The way that I talk she know I'm a pimp

I'm hitting that pussy, I'm making it sing

The cost of your house is the cost of my rings

Fuck is you talking 'bout?

I'm in the slaughterhouse, gun in his mouth, he ain't walking out

I'm hitting the button, no YSL but all of my youngins thugging out

I go overseas and start bugging out

Probably return in a month from now

Y'all can't imagine my life

I follow the signs, my shit too divine

I love when she swallow my pipe

I'm shooting my kids to the back of her mind

I'm breaking her back and her spine

I'm stretching that cat if she fine

I'm numbing my face off a line

Just pop me some yerks like I'm dying

Baby just come as you are

My Teen Spirit make her sing like Nirvana

To me she do what she wanna

She eating my meat up like she a piranha

She spit on the head like a llama

She making me sweat, sauna

She gave me some head in her Honda

Lil' baddie she look like Rihanna

I told her I don't want no drama

Eat anaconda if I don't got condoms

She wanna be my baby mama

Mad if she can't but that ain't my problem