Sacrificial Testaments of the Wind

You slime for real? Prove it
Knew it, big bag on me you gotta move it
Sure thing, put these hundreds on a new fit
Now they wanna hang, I told 'em nah, it's too late
Corny, I laugh away
I don't wanna elaborate
I need like forty girls in my face
And I just said it, let's get it made yeah

Yes yes, shawty I slay
Dress taste, my clothing saint
Watch your pace
Forces new, cannot waste
28 the length
26 the waist
I can't feel my legs
Roses red
Violets blue
Slime achoo
Slime on you
Slime amour
Drip je veux
Acheté tout, mon Vetements bleu
Small like poodle
Might go buy four more like Uno
I'm just steady sippin' on jugo
Bought five Faygos then two more

You slime for real? Prove it
Knew it, big bag on me you gotta move it
Sure thing, put these hundreds on a new fit
Now they wanna hang, I told 'em nah, it's too late
Corny, I laugh away
I don't wanna elaborate
I need like forty girls in my face
And I just said it, let's get it made yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Juarez
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