SLATT (feat. Capo Plaza)

Ava on the beat
Hey, I'm calling you, why don't you answer?
Ah, bitch, I'm Rondo
I'm in the street alone, yeah-eah
Okay, AVA (okay, AVA)
This is my soul, yeah
(Rondo, Rondo, Rondo)
(Rondo, Rondo, Rondo)
(Rondo, Rondo, Rondo)
(Rondo, Rondo, Rondo)
Yeah

Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)
Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)

Big Glock, hey (big Glock)
Big move, hey (big move)
Shawty wants me, hey
I have nothing (I have nothing)
Come on, I don't believe it, you say it's infamous but no, it's not true
I still hope five months ago you don't know how much I was worth (slatt-slatt)
If you talk about me (slatt-slatt)
You also talk about mine (slatt-slatt)
Rondo knows it's the new wave, like Roddy Ricch and Rod Wave
I was feeling bad in my room
I remember I didn't eat anything
We fed on arrogance
Nothing ever went well

Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)
Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)

Shawty wants me
She wants to pop Perc
She wants a Birkin bag (bag)
Full of cash
She wants Plaza plus Rondo (plus Rondo)
On the same beat
Ready, I call my slatt
Movie, we're living a movie
Yeah, I have scars and tattoos on my arms
And without chains no one holds me
It's better to talk less, it's not convenient for you
Down here it looks like America and we're in Milan
You still suck me from my first piece
And where do you want to go? You're not from Chicago
You're just an asshole selling in the park, okay
Puffy Moncler, racks on racks, the account is green
Total black and she loves me, loves the slang and my clothing
I eat rappers, no Percs
Seven in a hotel suite
With Cassandra, Chiara, and Jennifer
We try various techniques, ah (gang, gang, gang)
I call the slatt slatt
I roll another backwoods
You talk, blah-blah (skrt, skrt)
Among these buildings I have the master key
Smoking gas-gas, straight from California
But I can't stay calm, there's a knock on the door

Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)
Shawty with me (with me)
She wants to pop Perc (Perc)
I'm alone
I have the money with me (slatt babe, what you say?)
Yeah, she loves my slang (slang)
I used to call my slime (slime)
Now I call my slatt (slatt)