Slime Talk

No I ain't got time for niggas
Yea niggas want smoke, well I'm bombing niggas
Catch that nigga in the scope, fresh line a nigga
Told y'all niggas I'm the goat, I've been grinding nigga
Y'all niggas better hope, that God is with ya
Put dick in her throat, now she mines lil nigga
I do what y'all won't, need all mines lil nigga
I do what I want, different kind of nigga

I've been rocking out solo, I shoot by myself
I'm on my way up but don't fuck with nobody
I ain't got shit to lose and my focus on wealth
I jumped off that porch, let a fuck nigga try me
I got a few racks and it came through the mail
Bought a few guns and they kick like karate
Designer my shoes, that shit match my belt
I been on my shit man somebody come sign me
(Yuh)

I'm the Grim Reaper, I'll shake sum like seizures
I fucked on that bitch, now it's hasta la vista (Bye)
My boy made a come up, off swiping them visas
In love with that Mary Jane, they call me Peter
Big 40 a demon, will leave yo shit leaking
Bitch give me a reason, you hitting the cement
If we dropped off that body, we know we can't leave it
I'm out with my slime, what I said, bitch I mean it
And that shit that you gave, you can keep it
I am self made, I don't need it
I am the one who been balling on niggas, and don't give a fuck about defense
We always go up one, we never get even
They want me dead, but they know I ain't leavin'
Plug from the north, and be there when I need him
This cookie and drank got a young nigga tweakin
(Bitch)

The city a never get rid of me
Threesome, two bitches they into me
Two straps in my pants, and I'm married to both of them bitches, we formed a polygamy (Facts)
Thought shit was sweet, it was never sweet (Facts)
How you hate on a nigga you ain't never meet? (Facts)
Chopper a do his ass justice, and cut down the middle like axis of symmetry
Niggas a rat for some cheese (Please)
I'll X you out for some green (Green)
Skrrt and dip out on the scene (Scene)
They done let dawg off the leash (Feed)
Opp bitches down on they knees (Knees)
Red bone, she bad, and she mean (Mean)
Wet her ass up til she cream (Cream)
Point her ass to the door with the beam (Slatt, slatt)

Shots at yo dome, like the nigga got a facelift
Shots at yo home, now the nigga ain't gone say shit
Shots at yo throne, got me feeling like the greatest
So many shots from the chrome, they picking shells off the pavement
Hit him with the Draco, make a nigga head split
Gone pop like a Faygo, limp like a dead wrist
Green light, got the Say-So, pull up like a deadlift
Do a lick then I lay low, I eat while in bed bitch



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Writer(s): Iziah Brown
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