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Heels On

Slim

Love's Crazy [Bonus Tracks]

2008

See I ain't never met another shorty
Especially from the way you put it on me
Lookin' good in Manolo Blahniks
Six heel pumps, you can tell that

like tension
This right here real love
You don't gotta question it
When hoes text me, I turn illiterate
If it ain't you, I ain't feeling it
You a handful

dangerous
You would though and you died for me, what I been tryna see
Yet still I'm blinded by this blasphemy
Removed from my parental use to lose it in

on time

Right on schedule
Swear I come prepared
Let 'em stare
Hear the silence in the air
Shit I can't bare
Am I a beast 'cuz I gotta eat?
Blinded by my

want smoke
If it's involving you hoes
I know that anything goes
You doing the most
Thinking bout bringing home and kicking em before morning
Trynna

backs b achin,
Babies mom wont let me have her how tf when we both made her? 
Thats how you servin? Catered. 
When you hit em where it hurts they convert

got his hoe took
Aaron Rodgers how I'm making these plays
I gotta dodge 'em
I can't be in a cage
She so bad I gotta tell her behave
It's like staring

say sorry, nah
I don't really wanna say sorry, nah
Fuck it never gunna kick the bucket
Everybody on my dick and you can tell em they can suck it
Look

Don’t tie me to your will, you’ll triumph
By the line, tell momma I’m hiding
All the life in the midst of the silent
I throw my dice ‘cause I’m in it
I’m

I need love and affection
Gave em my heart and they stepped on it
Still tryna put back the pieces together
Fell for broken promises
A real nigga need

a blessing to me (eyy)
Entlek simele ini
If we're a team then lets go get the win yeah 
Everything i do is for you 
And our baby boys too
I dont care what em

had relationships but it capsized
Cast away by lonely I ain’t feeling lonely
Got the impression we were friends no I don’t fuck with hommie
To tell

like I talk Tai
Mix it with Spanish lingo
Seguimos El Messias Christo
By His Blood we're hechos iqual 
"Let my people go": the sequel 
Mi problems? All

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

to guzzle it down
Till the courage they found
Talkin' to her right now
She gon' shoot 'em all down
Just another in the crowd
Yeah, uh, and I don't really know

guns, huh
Why you always feel like you gotta prove somethin', huh?
You don't ever tell, you gon' do the time for it, huh

Lil' homie do your thing

getting started, you already finished
I'm smoking some dopey, it got me so lost
This is designer, can tell by the cost
Drip in some Chrome, I ain't rocking

after that I’m jus tryna make it to the top like a ladder match
Two nines on me I shoot em doing the cabbage patch
Niggas say Ian never gon make it I jus

whip around all day just moving this dope

You was fucking with beasts and I gotta get fed
This shit getting old it's cold in the bed
Tell me he touched

I'ma check five, I'ma get king, I'ma have a bunch of those mothafuckas
I'ma get king, I'ma get king, get king, get king
Fuck around, turn a nigga

no tits yeah 
I'll be straight willin 
On every single girl yeah 
Pearls breaking by the second 
Do you wanna know the essence? 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

to it fast
And alot of people say I can't rap or I can't trap or I'm not about that life
So what I say back to em is the middle finger saying fuck em all

elites
Some people say it's time to take to the streets
Gonna tell you we didn't win the election
Gonna make you take the covid injection
Gonna implant

Swear it used to be love but
Now it's all cold again
Can't tell if I'm a grown man or a
Young boy, but I'm still gettin' older
Where did the time go?