text: Uhh
  Im Slumpin’ 
  Slumpin 
  Slumpin
  Chasing dreams that are bigger than me
  Only things that used to matter was pussy and tree 
  And praying that the racist cops won’t erase me
  Ignorance is still bliss, no accountability
  Falling for the one girl, that I take the time to
  Text back , or the FaceTime
  I guess I backed the hoe, why you trying to back 
  And nigga Im on my grind, you were no, you cried
  Its the money over bitches, headshots to any snitches
  Got your niggas digging ditches, you dont wanna try me
  Roll this fire tree, all I sell is fire tree
  Broward got more drama then degrassi the 
  See, you wasnt there from the start
  You tryna hear cause Im popping
  Im the shit, no fuck
  Cause these bitches molly popping
  This, TENSAKI, a picture of my life
  Struggles, the strife
  The dark and the light
  Tryna seek, and kill, like and King
  So watch your back 
  People saying you changed 
  Do you, just do it yeah the Nike saying 
  Niggas trying to kick it 
  Youll soon wanna fight me
  Saying Bitches on my dick
  Used to walk right past me
  Spit till my motherfucking throat gets raspy 
  Nigga, nigga, fuck that shit bitch
  We getting slumped round here motherfucker
  Motherfucking bitches on my dick 
  Niggas don’t know about this shit, bitch
  Niggas wanna be like me, bitch
  That nigga stupid, uh, uh
  Slumptboys!
  I’m just a young nigga thats seen all the world’s evil 
  Afraid of my demons, ashamed of my people 
  You think were the same, but surely were unequal 
  Lifes just a story, I’m waiting for my sequel 
  Uh, I got my third eye open so I can see evil 
  Looking at society, you all are just sheeple 
  Youre voiceless, there is no We the people 
  Look at our mind bitch, it is so feeble 
  I think I need to stop taking Satans advice
  Just cut down on my wrists, just stop rolling the dice
  I wish I could warm my heart cause that shits colder than ice
  My lyrics leave silence, make you quieter than mice
  Ahh, Yeah
  Bricks, Bricks
  Yeah, Yeah, Stick, Stick
  Uhh, lightskin bitch
  And she look like Keisha
  Had to queef on me so she look like Keisha
  Your bitch lil Queesha
  My bitch Sharkeisha
  Pack another hoe, and I hit her with Denisha
  Nae-nae, your hoe look like shay-shay
  Your hoe wanna fuck- 
  Stick, stick
  And I pull out the dick
  I got lots of hoes on me, I got lots of fuckin bricks
  Stick, stick, I got money on me, homie
  I pack a pistol, nigga, if you want it, I get on me, whooh
  Get it off me, your bitch drink your coffee, coffee
  Drink that pussy, slurp it like Its coffee, toffee
  I be talking to my niggas in the back of the lac
  All my niggas with the triggers, we be pistol popping
  I pull it out, dont give no options
  Got your homie running, gunning all your homies down nigga, ah!