Leroy Slaughter

Yeah,

yeah

Turn my mic up (haha)

We gotta talk about Leroy

Leroy talking big but your pockets look thin Every single game you

play you never gonna win Borrowing cash just to pay for your

rent Running from the truth while your budget is spent (broke boy)

Talking all that trash but you fold under pressure

I can measure your budget on a tiny tape measure

Leroy, what you gonna do now? (what?)

Your whole crew is looking at the ground (gone) Lost the crown

and you lost your name

Yeah, you just a joke in this whole damn

game

Saw you at the spot and you turned and you ran Acting

like a boss but you just a fan Writing fake lines that

you bought from a friend This is where your little fifteen minutes

gonna end (it's over)

No respect in the streets,

no pride in your eyes

Just a sad little story made of counterfeit lies

Leroy, what you gonna do now?

(what?) Your whole crew is looking at the ground

(gone) Lost the crown and you lost your name

Yeah, you just a joke in this whole damn

game

Yeah

Take a seat, Leroy (shhh)

Don't ever say my name again