Napy Haird Villan - Tha Slums

Lately, I feel like it's nothin I can't do
Blood on the floor
I Got Blood on the mantle
Swingin at these muthafuckas like Babe Ruth
Gave em 30 to his chest
Like he Randle
I am so Beast From The East
I'm a vandal
Still in the trap
Nihga check my credentials
I'm the hottest
Watch me walk on the sun
Still that nihga
From the back of the slums
See me and my nihgas
Been totin them triggers
Controllin them figures
And remotin ya riches
The money keep comin like climax
She gave me Climex
In a 2 Seater, Recline it
She just wan sip
Cas I'm drenched in designer
Feelin like Mitch
Got the whole hood behind me
Doché gon whip it up
Chef Benihana
Ya bitches,Ya riches
They comin behind us
Because

I'm the nihga
From the back of the slums
I'm the one
In the trap with the gun
I'm the nihga
That these bitches wan fuck
I make em move like AroPoPUM

I get on the beat
They like HOYA
Ask De Le Hoya
I Kill it O.K
Drink like it's Cinco De Mayo
My wrist on the bible
I swear I'ma kill it like O.J
Mind on a mountain
I move like a mogul
They put me in jungles
It made me a panther
Put on the suit
Bullet proof wit the banger
Jumpin at you
Rip the roof out ya rangler
Uh
This that new Viva Favela
That get you a made bitch
Named Consuela
This that
Get you a groove like you Stella
Then grab an umbrella
I'm changin the weather
Like HOYA
Splittin ya hoe like I'm moses
She munch on the dick like she hungry
Know she Legit
Cas she showed me
Sucked my head bald like Ginobli
Told me to cum
I'm like Oh yea
I aim for her face
Then I told her that's Olay
Shot to her face
Got me feelin like Kobe
Had her legs open nd closin
Like door ways
Got her dancin to this Samba
Like Hoya
Like Viva La Eta
Ay cabron
The new Noreaga
Spittin this coke
Spittin like J but my name aint Cole
I spit for ya soul
But my name aint Soul
I been out the jungle
I think life is Hugstable
Them demons among you
Ain't fit to be comfortable
Showing you visions
Of shit you could neva do
Tellin you move
When you know you aint got a foot
Shake them muthafuckas off
If they buggin you
Break them muthafuckas off
If they owein you
These nihgas is mari cons
Aim for the head
I empty the clip
Fore I count up the dead
Cas

I'm the nihga
From the back of the slums
I'm the one
In the trap with the gun
I'm the nihga
That these bitches wan fuck
I make em move like AroPoPUM

Written by:
Napy Villan

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