Real Slime

Let me get back on my hustle
Fuck that bitch
That's off the muscle
I️ aim to kill
When I️ buss you
You ain't the gang
I️ Kant trust you
I️ done got sick and tired
Of all the lies
You smoking swishers
Them ain't Dutch foo
If it's fuck me
Then it's fuck you
Have young JoTo
Run up and just touch you
I️ don't don't go back and forth
All On the internet
That's just something
That these hoes do
Imma Kyng
I️ thought a nigga told you
I'm ona block
Like DRose do
Woe
Bought a SK
Just to trip
Bought a AK
Just like Tip
Acting reckless
Let it rip
Bow bow bow bow bow
Then we dip
Imma savage young nigga
Who done ran up
On his chips
Ain gotta fucking heart
Replaced that shit
With the sip
Crack the lean
Break the seal
Watch it pop
Promethazine
Got it straight
From the doc
She beg and plead
But don't want Me to stop
I️ dog her out Then kick her
Right outta the spot
Casper on me
Came equipped
With the dot
You say you trapping
Nigga what is Your block
Im having nigga
And You are have not
Got Keef with me
Nigga Slimly like snot



Credits
Writer(s): Kyng Kilo, Fletcher Young
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