Shahki - Slacking Lyrics

Slacking I've been slacking
I'm a keep up to my passion
Been tryna find them real ones
But there's way too many acting
I've been slacking been slacking
I'm a keep up to my passion
Been tryna find them reals ones
But there's way too many acting

I've been slacking
Already told you back in fifteen
I was gonna put my words on the beat
Thought by now I'd be running these streets
Have bare tunes like on JDZ
But somewhere along that line I tripped up and lost my way
But the flame in my eye won't die so just sit back and watch me spray
Look when I was a younger
Nobody told me I was gonna be no older
And when I was a younger
Nobody told me I was gonna be no stoner
And when I was a younger
Everyman avoided me like I was Ebola
And when I was a younger
Nobody told me I was gonna lose my focus
But first off
This is Chapter One
I ain't gonna talk about straps and guns
Cause I'm Jack to some I'm Shahki to most
I'm in HGT that's miles from the coast
Bang in the middle like my fist in your nose
Killing this shit everyday that's my goals
Breading up man like yo here's your toast
Serving up beef like my Grandma's roast
I need a gal I can f*ck on the daily
I need a life without stress so don't play me
I've just become a man that's 18
But I swear mans still got his baby teeth
I've done rap I do grime now
She gone mad she gone wile out
You're my ex for a reason
Why can't you take the hint when I sign out
But I'm past that
Cause I'm on my grind
Like Tony Hawk cause I'm known to fly
Had to go ghost I'm a poltergeist
This is my kitchen cause I'm Walter White
Cooking up bars no side of rice
You're in a deep hole no sign of light
I'm out in the country in the day or night
3 Door whip that's a Jag F-Type
Look the only girl for me is Queen Liz
She sticking to my notes like a post it
And I'm killing this shit ain't gotta boast it
Your girls flat in the chest she got no tits
And I ain't tryna be misogynistic
My girls so fine like a parking ticket
Spray a 16 don't leave a witness
God's in my heart don't need forgiveness

Slacking I've been slacking
I'm a keep up to my passion
Been tryna find them real ones
But there's way too many acting
I've been slacking been slacking
I'm a keep up to my passion
Been tryna find them real ones
But there's way too many acting like

Feds try and stop me they know that I'm better
I'll go over their head like I was a sweater
Leave them froze in a dessert like a Viennetta
My ex is a bitch and I wish I never met her
You don't wanna see a good guy turn evil
I keep a clear mind I'm out for my people
Never going jail cause I'm in it for the sequel
Getting paid on that anny wage
Then blazing up on that ammy haze
You best watch your pockets when I'm around
Cause I'm true to my name like I Jack your pay
I don't care who my old ex with
But I already told ya
So I sit back and light up my spliff
I'm a big guy just like P Solja
But these bars are getting too simple
So you better listen up when I'm involved
When I pop I don't stop like Pringles
If you need me bell bell bell
I ain't f*cking with no jingles
Look when I touch mic it's nothing but miracles
Record deals get passed to me like prison meals
You will never feel cause you ain't got what it takes