Songtext Slaughter Central Cee

Slaughter

I make gyal wet, call her Mami Water (Mm-hm)
When I enter the club, I'm Rich Porter (Mm-hm)
I don't bust my gun, now I give the order (Mm-hm)
I be pimpin' forever cah I'm immortal (Mm-hm)
If you wanna give life, pum-pum's the portal (Mm-hm)
Stacking bare bread, that's for my daughter (Mm-hm)
You gon' have my yute, never abort her (Mm-mm)
"Don't trust no man," that's what I taught her (Mm-mm)
Every money I make, give her a quarter (Mm-hm)
Spend the rest on waps cah it's important (Mm-hm)
My first shotgun, had to cut it shorter (Mm-hm)
Go to the other side and we slaughter

Who's th? suspect? It's a mystery
Broad daylight, don't care if a kid see
Do it in th? park in front of your pickney
Do it on a date in front of habibti
Yo, let me get back in the car quickly
Before they ask, "Can I get a pic' please?"
We got a pole, but it's no strip tease
But there's dead presidents in the air indeed
Who's the victim? 'Cause I know it ain't me
Eight weeks in the T straight, age eighteen
Drum gon' beat, but I ain't Tay Keith
Put on the flash, make a man say, "Cheese"
Ain't a freak, what the fuck you pullin' up for?
I thought that it's beef, but they ain't pullin' up though
Spent 'nough dough on a long nose, Dumbo
They ain't on, so why the fuck we got guns for?
I'm tryna see the opps fall and see the money pile up (Mm-hm)
Try put a body in the air like mile-high club (Mm-hm)
If you knew what I spent on all of these firearms (Mm-mm)
My financial advisor wouldn't advise it
Pull up on you now, girl, I wanna try some
All of the Chanel I put on my side one
Not to mention the shit that my wife got
Quarter million, I wire it, send it to Icebox
Side quest, leave a side man dead on a sidewalk
Bro pull up in a dinger, he turnin' your lights off
You ain't done nothin' till you put your guys on
All the business that I stood on, I did it for my block

My first shotgun, had to cut it shorter (Mm-hm)
Go to the other side and we slaughter