"slaves" lyrics

"slaves"

(Young Rich Squad)
Ayy, slime
They might've freed the slaves, still got these chains on me
Still got these chains on

They might've freed the slaves, still got these chains on me
Look at the stain on me
Ride around with that red blood stained 'Rari
They like, "What's the word?" Told you they sorry
I just wanna pop a Perc', ain't nothing can calm me

She got slave mentality, told her be what you wanna be
I spilled the Wock' on the passenger side, almost messed up the car seat
I got me a real one, my bitch a Barbie
Big ass Chrome Hearts cross, she said I'm too charming
You ate me for two days, bae, that's too alarming
Know your stomach hurt off all them Percs, starving
I told him I need some plants, we hit up the plug, he farming
She always tell me, "Bae, you're so for real"
Come on, let's chill
Ayy, bae, what's the deal?
Come pop the seal
I need some heals, I been way too T'd off
Just watch this re-up, I'm finna with with the seals
Ayy, Percs been gettin' low, I pop two, think I need more
I gotta keep shit low, they keep watchin', jack my flow
They keep watchin', jack my spot
Ayy, bae, please just watch that pot
Make sure all that cocaine pop
When you done, just throw that top
I throw my flag like a flag bae
I took your girl form the back page
Ayy, baby, why you so mad, bae?
Shorty, you changed to a sad face
We some slaves and I got mad chains
Way too slimy, come from mad pain

They might've freed the slaves, still got these chains on me
Look at the stain on me
Ride around with that red blood stained 'Rari
I can't get away, money keep calling
I just wanna pop a Perc', ain't nothing can calm me

You might've seen me around, but act like you know me
Slimy just like reptilian, I got scales on me
Huh, way these scales on me, huh
Bottom of the barrel with my cup empty, huh
I don't care what mama says, I pour up more lean
Smoke might give me cancer, but I need more weed
I told her my government, now she love me
Pick a Perc', it's bubblegum, she kissin' in the tree
We was flippin' birds and fryin' chicken, KFC
Molly on the Ferris wheel, we spinnin' off a bean
Boot up, I'm ready for war, I played with sticks since I was three
If I could see me before, I'd have no worry how I'd be
I keep my soul, I'm a slave and I'm a slave owner
Huh, still got my chains on me
Walk around with some iced out Russian chains on me
Damn, I just spilled the price up on my name, huh
Shorty gon' put that flex grip on my thing, huh
Baby know I'm off two Percs, bitch, I ain't far
I might've taken too much, kinda painful, yeah
I told my new shorty go 'head, take them things off, bless
I know that she can do better, I told her, "Girl, I'm not impressed"
We roleplay like it's football, she get tackled on my bed
And I been a real man of my words, I can't go back on what I said
When the opps start talkin' out loud, I start to see all red
When I check in my pockets for friends, I see that they all dead
Ha, they all dead

They might've freed the slaves, still got these chains on me
Look at the stain on me
Ride around with that red blood stained 'Rari
They like, "What's the word?" Told you they sorry
I just wanna pop a Perc', ain't nothing can calm me

Said that she'd rather live her life alone then be with me
Slide, I feel so drowsy, sleep mean nothing, I can't sleep
I just faced real ganja to the face, now I can't breathe
Even if you rich, you still enslaved to society
Reality, reality, reality, reality
Every time I pour up, I do it by myself
Every time I fall down, get back up by myself
They be chain' God, ooh, I can do with no help
Codeine got me stranded, I do it by myself
Now I'm on, I do it by myself
Mhm, still as slave to myself


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