SLAY ! lyrics

[Intro: RUZLXN]
([?], please hold back)
(f*ck RUZLXN!)
Heh, it’s Anarchof*ckHead, hah
Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Pre-Chorus: RUZLXN]
Okay b*tch, I’m 'boutta step back
Got a dirty Glock in my backpack
I could give a f*ck about yo' nat nat
Motherf*ckers stay talkin' sh*t but can never step back
Okay, wait, lemme say, why the f*ck yo' b*tch say that I slay?
It’s because I eat you rappers like breakfast
b*tch, I'm 'boutta snatch that chain, no necklace

[Chorus: RUZLXN]
Ruzzy-Ruzzy in this b*tch and I’m gettin' really reckless
Sendin' out shots in this b*tch like tetanus
Steady f*ckin' stackin' my sh*t up just like it’s Tetris
All all these pussies talkin' they sh*t, so I leave 'em headless
So I leavе 'em breathless, b*tch, I’m feelin' rеstless
Anarchof*ckHead, I’m in this b*tch just getting hectic
I’m about'a beat up the pus*y, man I feel just like a bully
She pull my di*k like a pulley, push it in her pelvis

[Verse 1: RUZLXN]
Okay, like mayday, it’s payday, the same day
This motherf*ckin' jockin' my style, 'cause I get the ladies
And they do not f*ckin' like that I look like I’m from the 80's
b*tch, I’m goin' retarded, might be a little f*ckin' crazy, you hate me
Keep a stick in my hand, wave it just like bippity-boppity
Baby this is my prophecy, motherf*ckers ain’t toppin' me
I’ma get inside yo' head just like a f*ckin' lobotomy
And I keep you motherf*ckers underneath 'cause you bottom feed
[Verse 2: ISSBROKIE]
Keepin' motherf*ckers underneath me, deity status
How these rappers steady treat me, need me
Just so they can get some clout up on they name
That's why I can't f*ck with rappers 'cause they just all be the same
They be livin' like some leeches, stealin' lyrics from my brain
And now they writin' down they feelings, be dissin' on they page, how they don’t f*ck with me
f*ck all these rappers, I had enough of 'em, they buckin' wit' no pus*y
You beefin' 'cause I’m above and I'ma keep it buck wit' 'em
I ain’t givin' features to you whack rappers
I’ma open DistroKid and get my f*ckin' stacks fatter
I’m [?], any motherf*cker speakin' whack chatter
Now his b*tch mad 'cause she found out that my ass fatter
Than all of these rappers that be out
That boy want me on a song? Well go ahead and call me out
Find another [?] because that's what I’m about
I be chillin' smokin' pack wit' my pack, I might pack you out

[Chorus: RUZLXN]
Ruzzy-Ruzzy in this b*tch and I’m gettin' really reckless
Sendin' out shots in this b*tch like tetanus
Steady f*ckin' stackin' my sh*t up just like it’s Tetris
All all these pussies talkin' they sh*t, so I leave 'em headless
So I leave 'em breathless, b*tch, I’m feelin' restless
Anarchof*ckHead, I’m in this b*tch just getting hectic
I’m about'a beat up the pus*y, man I feel just like a bully
She pull my di*k like a pulley, push it in her pelvis
[Outro: RUZLXN]
Okay, like mayday, it’s payday, the same day
This motherf*ckin' jockin' my style, 'cause I get the ladies
And they do not f*ckin' like that I look like I’m from the 80's
b*tch, I’m goin' retarded, might be a little f*ckin' crazy, you hate me
Keep a stick in my hand, wave it just like bippity-boppity
Baby this is my prophecy, motherf*ckers ain’t toppin' me
I’ma get inside yo' head just like a f*ckin' lobotomy
And I keep you motherf*ckers underneath 'cause you bottom feed