What, what
He said he robbed me, n#gg#, who?
He tried to slime me, sh#t ain’t cool
I stay with my iron, I am not no fool
I just made a 8 ball, no pool
I spent three racks on some shoes
I do not do this sh#t for the views
He stay in that crib man, that n#gg# Glock food
We finna air it out, no vent
b#tch, this Xanax, no fent’
I’m on the move n#gg#, no rent
b#tch, I’m a young boy, no dent
I got a MAC, I don’t wear no makeup
Street sh#t, let’s see where this sh#t take us
Almost fumbled a lick, that sh#t made me wake up
You wish you was me n#gg#, get your cake up
You want a plug n#gg#, go call Taliban
My pants sag, I am not no gentleman
You can’t compare me to no other man
I call up Ali, that’s my good mans
These n#gg#s be story telling like Von
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Smokingskul Lyrics – TRIED 2 SLIME ME
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