Slapbox Champ - Dial Up, Magic Williams, Jemal Four

Slapbox Champ - Dial Up, Magic Williams, Jemal Four

  • Year of release: 2018
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:16

Below is the lyrics of the song Slapbox Champ , artist - Dial Up, Magic Williams, Jemal Four with translation

Lyrics " Slapbox Champ "

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Slapbox Champ

Dial Up, Magic Williams, Jemal Four

Paper dreams, and I’m still asking what does it mean

Got no belief in my idols in my lane, just me

I stop believing in you niggas when I was just 16

And goddamnit, you were bigger than me

Temper so short but my dick 6 feet

Now I’m in my bag yeah I’m up in the crease

Of my own knees with a model hoe taller than me

That’s American collapse, okay young man take a lap

Down to hit the bank and just laugh

Niggas hit the bank and get sad

Nigga, if I were you I’d just crash

Nigga, if I were you I’d go mad

Hannah Baker on em get grass

Green like the money go cobra

Slide up in the pussy no lotion

Turning on dream street that’s how a nigga feel

I turned 100 dollars to 100 mil

And turning 100 followers into a fucking deal

And you niggas they showed up right after the meal

And right after the deal, all my niggas is paid

The room already covered

Archie calling for the maids

And you’ve been calling for days

But I’ve been chasing the greats

And these niggas losing their shit at the sight of my face

So say grace (Say grace)

And pray to get delivered

Getting ready for these dinners

Getting ready for these niggas who know they can’t do the shit That we’ve been

doing since the winter

I’m skipping passes and doing donuts for dinner

Im good, but I got flights in the AM

Coming back to drop the tape

Cause I know you niggas was waiting

Niggas on a plane popping vicodin

Playing yelling on the the shit

This nigga Michael going Super Saiyan we out

Rocket league and white girls taking aspirin

Backwoods shit and Jeff looking like Aladdin

Why you talking, that’s an issue come and smack me

First the verse since I left off static (yeah)

Niggas cheffing up with your grandma (yeah)

Run a nigga fade on and off camera (yeah)

Beat the brakes off a nigga like I’m rambo (ooh)

Cost an arm and a leg for a stanza

Archie fly god high up in the lap of luxury

These niggas run with me?

Nobody touching me

Me and Eve taking dollars off a money tree

That’s the acid talking

These niggas tired of sublimming me

Why you hating me nigga

Coulda made moves instead you was debating with niggas

To make waves you gotta wait on a nigga

When you rap, 10% is what you pay to me nigga

I’m not playing with niggas

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