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private jet - slug † christ lyrics

[intro]
oh, slug christ, may you burn in h*ll forever
get a private jet, get another check
gotta be the most, gotta k!ll the rest
d*mn

[chorus]
dissing my man, don’t you do that sh*t round me (do that sh*t round me)
i crept around the corner and now i can barely breathe (okay, okay)
i walk onto the porch and [?] (yah, yah)
i look just like a corpse, so when i step back in these streets
simulate it, simulate me
i’m aggravated
i’m on a sp*ce sta’
now that’s the way, way
i look like king kai
i look like vegeta
watch me mutate me (okay, lets go)

[verse 1]
thе end of the road, boy, i look like a popе, boy
i’m sniffin’ the coke, boy, i feel like chern0byl
that b*tch a no*no, boy, i feel like the coast, boy
i cook with the boy, boy (yah, yah, yah)
i’m rootin’ and tootin’
i’m shootin’, it’s stupid
i steal like i’m lupin the third, and you know this (yah, yah, yah)
i’ve [?] that dope, i’m like, why did i do this
i’m anxious and stupid, i’m totin’ that ruthless
[verse 2]
i really gotta get a private jet, get another check
gotta k!ll the rest, gotta be the very best
like no*one ever was
he’s walking my nanomals (yah)
i’m eatin’ an edible (yah)
the hentai with tentacles (yah)
inhale that medical (yah)
feel like i’m santa claus

[verse 3]
this the way a motherf*cker wish that he could walk
using up all my portions, drink the sauce
drop top [?], b*tch, call me king kong
drop top church, b*tch, call me god
yeah, i’m just discussin’ the way that i ride
a drop in a bucket that’s filled with the why
legos on legos, b*tch, look at my [?]
i made this beat and d*mn, this beat is hard

[verse 4]
blah, blah, blah, blah
she talk too much every time she talk
open up her mouth, sh*t loud as glock
tell this to the lips like, b*tch, i’ve had enough
askin’ me questions like b*tch is a cop
shut up, b*tch, investigate these nuts
escape to an island, but not on a yacht
escape the matrix, private jet like a god
[pre*chorus]
d*mn, i need a private jet (yeah)
gotta get a private jet (yeah)
fill it up with some b*tches (yeah)
forgive them all of their sins (okay, okay)
hoppin’ on a private jet (yeah)
slugga, slugga, he the best (yeah)
then probably show her to a private jet
and that’s the private island to escape the foolishness (yeah)

- slug † christ lyrics

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