Here's the thing I think you're failing to see If I got problems then I'll solve 'em that's the way that I be I got the law on my tail, dodge them sirens with me Dodge through Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop (Beat'te Furkan Digga) Ooooh, ooooh Yung Slaughter in the room, room Now boom, boom, boom! Clips droppin' as I walk in and you know I got that swag on I ain't even mad so stop that shit you talkin' Relax, sit back and grab the blade It's time to cut the madness loose And yea, you know I'm gonna misbehave Can't put me in the grave, haha Stay in your lane boy You got some luck 'cuz I can hear 'em sirens calling Whoop, whoop, whoop Yung Slaughter crawling straight out of the tomb Everybody in the room Click, click, boom! I'm spinning, drugs and alcohol all in my face The limit: I can't see it But I'll run it down like in a race Clips droppin' as I walk in and you know I got that swag on I ain't even mad son Know I got them grams on me Walking like a zombie, talking madness as I curse Talking madness as I curse, fuck Ooooh Yung Slaughter's in the room, room Now boom, boom, boom! I'm spinning, drugs and alcohol all in my face The limit: I can't see it But I'll run it down like in a race Whoop, whoop, whoop Whoop, whoop, whoop Whoop, whoop, whoop