Uh , my n***** slide never missing like
Uh uh uh my n***** slide never missing
Can’t sleep in the trap cause 12 might blitz it
N**** i was broke n**** had to fix
Trap phone ringing n**** i cannot miss it
Knock on my hip gotta stay with that s***
N***** hate on me like they get paid for that s***
Bullets hit his body he start moving stiff
Married to the trap i can’t love a b****
Ima real right slime can’t fake that s***
If i want it ima take that s***
My stick and my ooter stay close don’t test
Pour in a cream make it look like pepsi
I up the stick turn that n**** to a memory
Free al the ooters that’s locked penitentiary
None of my n***** friendly real slime
Uhh like you ain’t really sliming
B**** we upping the score when i spinning the bend
With the guys and the glick we always on timing
Come take a ride like ride around with this fye like
Gotta glock with a tend in the spot like
That boy wanna be me but this my life
That boy run up on me then we upping the sitchy
Uhh get litty
20 gang so she sucking that d*** pop a tity
That boy all on my d*** on the gram eat a glizzy
30 shots for a opp boy they catching this 50
I just score me a pint we get drippy
Uh uh uhh
I just spin on the opp block until i get dizzy
I just score on the opps if i see’em i dump it
I got the glick in the function
I gotta 762 and 556 red beam ain’t a his muffin
No kap tell that lil n#gg# we crushed him
Ain’t talking about grabba lil n**** we punching
That glock 17 with them hallows i’m clutching
Got engine in the back not the front i ain’t fronting
Uh, uhh, uhh
She wanna ride with the slimes
She can’t be my b**** she ain’t holding the 9
Wanna come in the trap gotta pay a fine
Wanna come in the trap gotta pay a fee
Eyes low behind the shades like eazy-e
Ima real slime i feel like beezy b
When i’m sippin on green it more than a 3
Uh , my n***** slide never missing like
Uh uh uh my n***** slide never missing
Can’t sleep in the trap cause 12 might blitz it
N**** i was broke n**** had to fix
Trap phone ringing n**** i cannot miss it
Knock on my hip gotta stay with that s***
N***** hate on me like they get paid for that s***
Bullets hit his body he start moving stiff
Married to the trap i can’t love a b****
Ima real right slime can’t fake that s***
If i want it ima take that s***
My stick and my ooter stay close don’t test
Pour in a cream make it look like pepsi
I up the stick turn that n**** to a memory
Free al the ooters that’s locked penitentiary
None of my n***** friendly real slime
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