SLAYTER - DATE OF BIRTH lyrics

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SLAYTER - DATE OF BIRTH lyrics

[Intro: Slayter] My n***a knocks on the boards that n***a know what the f** he doing. You can leave that sh** on there if you want my n***a... Slayter! [Verse 1: Slayter] Yeah I've been always fleece since my D.O.B Cause of my J.O.B. I was selling weed My Miami b**h work at KOD But the girl I love she went overseas Had no pa**port had no I.D Had to FaceTime her just to see her B I'm a Big Tymer like Weezy Wee, Birdman, Mannie Fresh Bagged another b**h off the Internet And she upset I ain't hit her yet Shout out to Yvette Leave the attitude but love the neck Show me gratitude I need respek Do whatever for my f**ing set I was at S.O.B's I had a f**ing tech I could've caught a body right after my set Louder than speakers, N.Y. fitted like Jeter My girl bi I'ma let my b**h teach her I was getting high watching Belly Dropped the f**ing video had shorty looking like Keisha Cold Game got these n***as watching from the bleachers Coldest day ever so I went and bought a heater I'm a problem child but my mother is a teacher When I make my first mil she won't have to work either [Hook: Slayter] I've been smokin' purp poppin' percs Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I'm juggin' on the 15th and the 1st Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I've been smokin' purp poppin' percs Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I'm juggin' on the 15th and the 1st Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) [Verse 2: Sha Hef] n***as say they fly but they hardly be Sipping Rock Hard no Bacardi B Know my gun be talking like Cardi B Say I f**ed his b**h I told him, "Pardon me." Codeine in my cup this ain't no Hennessy I ain't pray in days the Devil enter me I can't tell my family from my enemies n***as worthy matching with their energy Blowing up my plug like, "What you selling me?" Brought me back to court they try and sentence me Every rapper in the pin scared of me I'm from another world they ain't prepared for me n***a don't own his girl he gotta share with me Got the p**y twice and she ain't hear from me If I sit in jail she wait a year for me When I'm down and bad she'll cook a square for me Free my n***a Sherm unit they let 'em out Serving every thing until we get him out When they let him out watch how we set him out 'Til then we riding with berettas out It's Hustle Gang no T.I.P Got some little n***as let me see I.D Got your B.I.T.C.H. in V.I.P Mad I'm fresh home like Chi Ali [Hook: Slayter] I've been smokin' purp poppin' percs Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I'm juggin' on the 15th and the 1st Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I've been smokin' purp poppin' percs Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!) I'm juggin' on the 15th and the 1st Celebrating like my f**ing date of birth (Like my f**ing date of birth!)