[Lyric] Slang feat. Maleek Hunter Tony Rings (Kueto)

[PRODUCER TAG]
If Kueto didn't make it, I don't want it

[Chorus MALEEK 1]
I'm beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track
But their lyrics ain't got no meaning
How you say me that I ain't got talent
When you down on your ass and I'm scheming
How you say you love that hoe
When she fucking on niggas you weakling
Compare me to niggas
Their not on my level misguided misleading

Love, fuck dat
My mentals fuckd I dont got no comrades
Can't trust walls thicker than wombats
That's why I move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year
I'll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I'll double the distance
When I'm at the top
[VERSE MALEEK]
She said my lifе ain't hard as hers
That's what wot got her blocked
I was starving mysеlf til skinny
Coz the fear i had for my fucking pops
Tried to kick me at 16
Tried to hit me his ass got knocked
Tried to lay hands on my sister too
Pussies don't act shocked

That's combat
If you coming I'm on dat
Family fuck I don't got no comrades
H M U walls thicker than wombats
Chase chasing for the right format
Step on heads we treat em like door mats
Can't trust niggas they move like informants
Aunties budding in like diplomats
Not worth the endorsement

[Chorus MALEEK 2]
I'm beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track
But their lyrics ain't got no meaning
How you say me that I ain't got talent
When you down on your ass and I'm scheming
How you say you love that hoe
When she fucking on niggas you weakling
Compare me to niggas
Their not on my level misguided misleading
Love, fuck dat
My mentals fuckd I dont got no comrades
Can't trust walls thicker than wombats
That's why I move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year
I'll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I'll double the distance
When I'm at the top

[VERSE TONY RINGS]
Sudditalia, porto lo sla-slang
Il palo urla, ma serio squeto
Sei alla fine della catena
Sei la Z nell'alfabeto
Mentre spendi i tuoi soldi in vodka
Balla, mostra quanto sei vuoto
Mentre vivi la vita di un altro
Io ho messo il mio culo nel gioco
Sono serio, ho toccato il fondo
Squaglio canne sopra l'asfalto
Sto pensando al modo più giusto
Truffo e manco te ne sei accorto (ah)
Siamo USA, è l'ora del thè
Ma non voglio inciuci (inciuci)
Quindi senza te, se lo faccio a tre
Tengo gli occhi chiusi (chiusi ah)
Ho visto più di un bla bla (Car)
Col 10 vado a Salerno (si si si)
Se fumo guido in eccesso, è certo
E strappo via le sue extension (ah)
Ho visto più di un bla bla (Car)
Col 10 vado a Salerno (si si si)
Se muoio dentro un Impala bianca
Impala il corpo al centro
Ah, Ascolta
Sincronizza i gesti e la bocca
Il tuo fumo non è afghano
Lo è mio amico che lo ha cacato
Pancia piena torna da Sydney
Spera di trovare lavoro
Fame e sete, scotta l'asfalto
Brucia
Pensa a chi non c'ha un cazzo

[Chorus MALEEK 3]
I'm beaming
How yutes sound lit on a track
But their lyrics ain't got no meaning
How you say me that I ain't got talent
When you down on your ass and I'm scheming
How you say you love that hoe
When she fucking on niggas you weakling
Compare me to niggas
Their not on my level misguided misleading

Love, fuck dat
My mentals fuckd I dont got no comrades
Can't trust walls thicker than wombats
That's why I move in silent like nomads
Whoever do leave me this year
I'll stay on my grind and not shed a drop
I'll double the distance
When I'm at the top

[OUTRO MALEEK]
Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides
No need for sox

Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides
No need for sox

Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides
No need for sox

Get it
Set it
Run man down in slides
No need for sox

[PRODUCER TAG]
If Kueto didn't make it, I don't want it