Reasons Why I’m Great lyrics

by

Slade


Verse:
Mixing up the medicine
Smoking on ops, smoking on cops, Shipment came in, (selling packs)
Sell it for wops, Making a flip, get yo sh*t hit (grr pow)
n*ggas got 30, extended clips, 100 clip drums (ammo)
Bloods on him, he smoked a grip, Busting rounds, (pew pew pew)
With the red dot, Cap in his stomach, using tums (f*ck)
I’m Breaking bread, down to the crumbs, Feeding my dawgs, (my guys)
Can’t break bread then he fake, Shoot him up, leave him in a lake
My n*ggas, take the charge to the state
When they get out, hit the road, vp to Weston road
Snapping super saiyan mode, f*ck the system what’s the code
Shoot yo moms pay what’s owed, shordy said u got a chode
I’m in the bando whippin sh*t, motorola yola cooking sh*t
D1 homi I’m boutta commit , I don’t boast n*gga real sh*t
I Put fishscale by her tit, set em up fake kick it
From The 6 but atlanta drip, bagging hoes like a pimp
Strap on me you see the limp, no love I’m not a simp


Hook:
I got a lot on my plate (plate)
f*ck these n*ggas they so fake (f*ck)
Busted in shordy now she late (bust)
Can’t fight it, it’s my fate (Nah)
sh*t, reasons why I’m great (Great)
n*ggas turned b*tches like kate. (f*ck em)
sh*t, reasons why I’m great (great)
Sippin act in a drought (mud)
sh*t, reasons why ion great, (great)
I been pushing hella weight (push)
sh*t, Reasons why im great(great)
Selling dope by the pound(dope)
sh*t, reasons why im great (sh*t)
Trappin in my own estate (trap)
sh*t, reasons why im great (sh*t)
Im a saint, no complaint
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