Self Titled Lyrics – slayr

Read the full Self Titled lyrics by slayr from the album Seventh Heaven along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Slayr’s music, you can also explore Fly and Up on Pluto, two other songs by Slayr.

[Chorus]
Slatt, yeah
I’m getting paper (Yeah, yeah), rocking out like Slayer (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t even got to say words (Yeah, yeah)
Got steeze, skater (Slatt, yeah), got steeze, skater, huh
She wanna see me, let me make sure, huh
She wanna see me, let me make sur
oing fast as fu*k, no Pacer
Moving ’round static, got a taser
Living so fast, I feel like a baker
I’m on they ass, I’ll see you later
Pushing the gas, I’m gone (Yes, sir), don’t know when I’ll be home (Let’s go)

I’d rather stick to my ‘lone , don’t know when I’ll be home, yeah
Sipping on Tris, no green, huh (Sipping on Tris)
You ain’t ever sip like this, yeah
I been getting cheese, no chips, yeah
I been getting cheese, no chips, yeah
Sipping on Tris, no green, huh (Sipping on Tris)
You ain’t ever sip like this, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I been getting cheese, no chips, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I been getting cheese, no chips (Oh my God, oh)

[Verse]
Yeah, I just might let this b!tch rip (Go)
Couple Ks on some denim (Woo)
N!gga mad, like, calm your tits (Woo, woo)
Sick as fu*k, I got some venom (Woo)
Look at my price, went E (Woo)
So many flows, you can’t complain, that is not a problem with me (Let’s go)
Swag on a thousand, can’t be talking to me (Ayy, ayy)
I heard the money calling, having a talk with the brief (Ayy, ayy)
You gotta be yourself (Let’s go), don’t try to be like me
I promise you I can tell that you’re tryna be like me, yeah
My tank’s on full, yeah, your tank’s on E, yeah
You’re the only one that makes sense for me (Yeah, yeah)
I gotta keep going the rest is history (Yeah, yeah)
Ain’t seen you ’round here before, but you don’t know me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Slatt, yeah
I’m getting paper (Yeah, yeah), rocking out like Slayer (Yeah, yeah)
Don’t even got to say words (Yeah, yeah)
Got steez, skater, got steez, skater (Yeah, yeah)
She wanna see me, let make sure, huh
She wanna see me, let me make sur
oing fast as fu*k, no Pacer
Moving ’round static, got a taser
Living so fast, I feel like a baker
I’m on they ass, I’ll see you later
Pushing the gas, I’m gone (Yes, sir), don’t know when I’ll be home (Let’s go)
I’d rather stick to my ‘lone, don’t know when I’ll be home (Yeah, sipping on Tris)

[Outro]
You ain’t ever sip like this, huh (Yeah, on Tris)
You ain’t ever sip like this, huh (Yeah, sipping on Tris)
I been getting cheese, no chips, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I been getting cheese, no chips, yeah (Oh my God, oh)