Sliimsam - Tracksuit and Jays

Intro :
Spliffy
TNAD
BAE
You gotta love us
We trippy
Sliimsam
Tracksuits and Jays
Get it get it
Bang


Verse 1 :
Spiritual flow haters am firing
Send em home with pension
Rappers am retiring
Fed off blown rappers
Dracula am Vampiering
Never carry cash my money
Is always wired in
Give them want they wanting
Fans just desiring
Killing the tension
Electric chairs i am wired in
Bodies in my closet
Its dark and i got spiders in
Am the New Testament
Telling you who Messiah is
Ask for forgiveness
Ready to cleanse the liars sin
I beg u not to judge me
Why the fvck you Umpiring
Can't catch me ha
Like Daniel in the lions den
If you don’t know me
Better ask ur next of kin
Bout to drop the mic
Yall know i ain't tired mehn
If yall think its a joke
Its not, its not funny
Eat you up like gummy bears
That shit is yummy
Might drop some bodies
Like am Montana tony

Chorus :
Wake up in the morning, roll a jay
Thats my wake n bake after i pray
Then i chose the outfit of the day
No label am still getting paid
TNAD, the only way
To the top, haha your late
My niggas baked
You on my case
Am in a rave
Tracksuit ond jays

Verse 2 :
Smoked a fvcking ounce
Then i wrote this verse
Yeah i tried to sell weed
Just To ease the stress
Now am praying to the lord
He bless even the trap
All my niggas got my back
Don't fvck with me
Chat shit get clapped
My team in black
Like the ripper
Holding his scythe
Thats my uzi
Am always strapped
We Grim rippers we burn the green
We drink some lean
I roll with T
We all gon eat
I got Benny
He on the beat
I do the dab
And fvck shit up
Am on Da Trip
Killing this beat like a funeral you attending it
Name a dead rapper Lazarus i ain’t raising em
Haters sending shots and i don't care who be sending em
Life is like a movie you only catch me in the cinema
Flow so sick got em saying they sick of us
Spraying bullets holes on these niggas blacka blacka
If i show Messi ama still ball like Barca
Am the king give me my crown Sep Blater
My niggas i hi5 the rest waka
I Know some boys who lost touch just like Kaka
Shout out to crouch you lazy attacker
Damn I got dreads Waka Flaka


Chorus :
Wake up in the morning, roll a jay
Thats my wake n bake after i pray
Then i chose the outfit of the day
No label am still getting paid
TNAD, the only way
To the top, haha your late
My niggas baked
You on my case
Am in a rave
Tracksuit and jays