Touring - Slim, Headie One

Three O spots, thats my definition of a business plan

We dem boys dat run through 15, shh

And have a couple Cubans linking hands

Couple times man done it all bait all alone

Or I done did it with gang

I can never sit on my ass and complain about cash

I just hit the strip and go ham

Six shot clap like a round of applause

Na you won’t only hear it from fans

The way the gang always get smokey

With always in

013 was mad, tell the plug, give fags

How many times have I been in their trap?

And I had to go make it, I’ll balance on sight

If I ever had a show in an hour

Had to rush just to weigh the last couple of grams

Left the T with a couple of grand

And hit show and got couple of grand

Me and bro own a whole load of waps

Might have to tell the label I want it in cash

I was in the jailhouse puttin' in aps

Touch road, push weight without a weapon or am'

— Pre-Chorus

I ain’t got time for the jokes aside

Came to far from a runner on lines

Now its designer kicks when I step in a brick

And put runners on lines

And I did it in O

Same way I did it with bro

Look at the whip, I did it with love

And dem man would have been lit too if they did it with us

— Chorus

D&G or Givenchny is what I walk in

I ain’t got time for stress from no shawty

More time the boy touring

Uptown with the gang and do shopping

And then we go foreign

On time for my freshman’s dinner

And then I finish with a soft drink

Slim and heads

That sounds like the trap and skengs

And I came a long way from little old me

Just coz back then we done it on peds

Now I just pull up in foreign whips

You can miss me with the politics

Coz I paid 60 racks for the watch and that

No way I borrowed this

So just keep it good

And no way I could beef these kids

They don’t keep it hood

And I feel like the one with the twos that I done in the T

Just repeating juggs

It was just me, mention slim, we talking G’s

I know about work

How many times did I turn on the heat and fuck up a bird?

Excellent stuff

And the trap phone is peppering up

If it weren’t for the funds, glitz and glamour

Would I be getting this love?

If it weren’t for the rap and trap

Would a young nigga be getting this uck?

Now I just pull up in German whips

And I heard that a brick’s soon 36

So now I’m gonna take a dirty trip

— Chorus

D&G or Givenchny is what I walk in

I ain’t got time for stress from no shawty

More time the boy touring

Uptown with the gang and do shopping

And then we go foreign

On time for my freshman’s dinner

And then I finish with a soft drink

— Pre-Chorus

I ain’t got time for the jokes aside

Came to far from a runner on lines

Now its designer kicks when I step in abrick

And put runners on lines

And I did it in O

Same way I did it with bro

Look at the whip, I did it with love

And dem man would have been lit too if they did it with us