Slimez
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I'm ona block with the slimez I'm in my jam I'm catchin a vibe Pretty lil blessin she fine She got the torch I was catchin on fire I got da steppers on slime Give em a breeze and step with the nine Mop up da floor hide da sign "Why you did that?" cuz we bouta slide Bake em a cake or a pie With da suppressor catch him by surprise I got that pressure applied Give me the board press him with the iron Knock a lil nigga in line This ain't no 2k this shit live Niggas ain't slide they lied You know how we get down why you try it High as a f*ck I believe I can fly That one five of the Za got me burnt like a fry I'm from the tre to the mufuckin five That's the suit to da land to land to da side Come to my land lik a man you gon (baah) Try spin where I stand and get stopped at the sign Stoppin the violence we stoppin the crime Backdoor man I'm stoppin the slime If he don't get right then the nigga get left Left right up up then he get left Sliding and slimeing the niggas get blessed Trappin and rapping the bitches be pressed Sneaking and creepin I look lik a pest Slim on them papers he takin a F Answered the question you failin da test Young Big Boss I'm demanding respect Bitch I'm a Boss I got steppas on go I could f*ck up the Stu on the beat I could float Run up like two I could flip it to four I can sing to your bitch when I switch up the flow Humble young nigga won't say it no more And these bitches on dicks cuz they know ima blow I love my people can't f*ck with you folk And I'm really connected get shit for the low Smokin that Za Star I see stars I'm on a op block stoppin cars Bitch I'm a young boss I'm in charge I got that new crank that shit hard What's that dark shit that's my heart Who in that hot car that's Ahmad They on that gang shit that's a mob I'm out of space got me jammin on mars I hustle hard like I'm scammin a card I do my thang I might stand on a car Yea I'm that's nigga that having that heart Comin from nuffin it had to be hard 5 percent tints and it had to be y'all It is what it is he had to be gone Fuckin his bitch and it had to be bomb They want some smoke I'm a hand em a bomb Bruh get that shit with a leg and a arm Walk with a dog a arm and a leg No he don't hit at the arm or the leg I get the drop and I'm already there Soon as he drop, he already dead Muggin them niggas and all of em scared Walk through they hood and don't nun of em stare Walk through they hood and don't nun of em care
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
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