Slackers by Katie Tropp Lyrics
[Verse 1: Lecxs Ahziz]
I’m ready for whatever, call ya bluff
Stand in my way, ya chin gets touched
On my calisthenics, skin is roughed up
Keep flapping ya gums, keep getting fucked up
You found the right one, got some screws loose
Yall trying to surrender, fuck calling a truce
Nuclear type heat, devastation produced
OJ like the juice, weak cats getting bruised
Call up the cell, send some emails
Lecxs bringing heat, sleet, snow, and hail
Never will you prosper, just epic fails
Crucifying slackers wit shells instead of nails
Yall need to understand you not at my table
I’m Lecxs Ahziz CEO of the label
Keep 2 cars, 2 bikes, and a truck in my stable
So if ya wanna be nosey, here a round for ya navel
[Hook: Katie Tropp]
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
If there’s one thing that I hate it’s a lazy ass bitch
Who does a whole lot of talkin’ but ain’t doing shit
Sit on your fat ass and complain about your sitch
Got no idea what motivation is
It ain’t you it’s always everyone else
Believe every lie that you telling yourself
Pixie dust in the face you stuck in a fairy tale
As soon as the truth hits you won’t take it that well
You got phony self-esteem and no ambition
Your agenda for the day is to zone out on Netflix
Stuff your fucking face in the kitchen
Your way of life is a shitty existence
If I were you I would kill myself
You’re a waste of space you will never excel
I know I’m harsh and I’m going to hell
I just shrug my shoulders and say “Oh Well?!”
[Hook: Katie Tropp]
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
I’m ready for whatever, call ya bluff
Stand in my way, ya chin gets touched
On my calisthenics, skin is roughed up
Keep flapping ya gums, keep getting fucked up
You found the right one, got some screws loose
Yall trying to surrender, fuck calling a truce
Nuclear type heat, devastation produced
OJ like the juice, weak cats getting bruised
Call up the cell, send some emails
Lecxs bringing heat, sleet, snow, and hail
Never will you prosper, just epic fails
Crucifying slackers wit shells instead of nails
Yall need to understand you not at my table
I’m Lecxs Ahziz CEO of the label
Keep 2 cars, 2 bikes, and a truck in my stable
So if ya wanna be nosey, here a round for ya navel
[Hook: Katie Tropp]
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
If there’s one thing that I hate it’s a lazy ass bitch
Who does a whole lot of talkin’ but ain’t doing shit
Sit on your fat ass and complain about your sitch
Got no idea what motivation is
It ain’t you it’s always everyone else
Believe every lie that you telling yourself
Pixie dust in the face you stuck in a fairy tale
As soon as the truth hits you won’t take it that well
You got phony self-esteem and no ambition
Your agenda for the day is to zone out on Netflix
Stuff your fucking face in the kitchen
Your way of life is a shitty existence
If I were you I would kill myself
You’re a waste of space you will never excel
I know I’m harsh and I’m going to hell
I just shrug my shoulders and say “Oh Well?!”
[Hook: Katie Tropp]
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!
We be on the grind
Ain’t got not time
To be dealin’ with you…SLACKERS!