Slicker
You might be slime but I'm slicker
My nigga I'm tryna get richer than Richard
The cream of the crop I'm the pick of da litter
I'm wit the gang and you not a member
Who want smoke we gon deliver
Free Da Ape he went Gorilla
My nigga squeeze triggers not typin on Twitter
Catchin the pack wit no signature
Sellin bags to da biggest bidder
I'm at the flea right behind the Mrs. Winners
He want a line like I'm cuttin wit clippers
Karo that boy it got cut wit the scissors
It ain't bout no cash I don't even consider
Mister stretch the pack like it's playin Twister
Revolver it came wit da timber
Shoot em and I get a splinter
Swimming in codeine rivers
Like nigga who iller
Than Savage, Mellow, educated but he ghetto
My mind on dinero, mo commas, and ceros
Scammin, ima crypto clepto
Gas bags, snaps on the Petro
I ran it up off a printer, the scripts, and the skimmers
Started out punchin up dinner
Beat up that road in the winter
We run it like sprinters
I cut out the man in the middle
Cali pack but I'm in Denver
Lord knows I'm a sinner
On the road to the millions
Niggas out here penny pinchin
Set trippin and they simpin
Texas oil bitch I'm sippin
Ya hoe gon slip into this drippin
I'm tryna double up my digits
Tryna triple up the profit
Who go harder nigga stop it
I'm on the Wocky not Watson
Im on the extra exotic
From where if you ride witta rocket
Whether you ready or not my nigga you cannot be scared to pop it
One in the head ain't no cockin
Pockets so fat it make us mo cocky
Watch, ring, chain bitxh you know that we poppin
Free Da Ape he went Harambe
Young nigga might knock off ya noggin
You might be slime but I'm slicker
My nigga I'm tryna get richer than Richard
The cream of da crop I'm the pick of the litter
I'm wit the gang and you not a member
Who want smoke we gon deliver
Free Da Ape he went Gorilla
My nigga squeeze triggers not typin on Twitter
Catchin da pack wit no signature
Sellin bags to the biggest bidder
I'm at da flea right behind the Mrs. Winners
He want a line like I'm cuttin wit clippers
Karo that boy it got cut wit da scissors
It ain't bout no cash I don't even consider
Mister stretch the pack like it's playin Twister
Revolver it came wit the timber
Shoot em and I get a splinter
Swimming in codeine rivers
Like nigga who iller
My nigga I'm tryna get richer than Richard
The cream of the crop I'm the pick of da litter
I'm wit the gang and you not a member
Who want smoke we gon deliver
Free Da Ape he went Gorilla
My nigga squeeze triggers not typin on Twitter
Catchin the pack wit no signature
Sellin bags to da biggest bidder
I'm at the flea right behind the Mrs. Winners
He want a line like I'm cuttin wit clippers
Karo that boy it got cut wit the scissors
It ain't bout no cash I don't even consider
Mister stretch the pack like it's playin Twister
Revolver it came wit da timber
Shoot em and I get a splinter
Swimming in codeine rivers
Like nigga who iller
Than Savage, Mellow, educated but he ghetto
My mind on dinero, mo commas, and ceros
Scammin, ima crypto clepto
Gas bags, snaps on the Petro
I ran it up off a printer, the scripts, and the skimmers
Started out punchin up dinner
Beat up that road in the winter
We run it like sprinters
I cut out the man in the middle
Cali pack but I'm in Denver
Lord knows I'm a sinner
On the road to the millions
Niggas out here penny pinchin
Set trippin and they simpin
Texas oil bitch I'm sippin
Ya hoe gon slip into this drippin
I'm tryna double up my digits
Tryna triple up the profit
Who go harder nigga stop it
I'm on the Wocky not Watson
Im on the extra exotic
From where if you ride witta rocket
Whether you ready or not my nigga you cannot be scared to pop it
One in the head ain't no cockin
Pockets so fat it make us mo cocky
Watch, ring, chain bitxh you know that we poppin
Free Da Ape he went Harambe
Young nigga might knock off ya noggin
You might be slime but I'm slicker
My nigga I'm tryna get richer than Richard
The cream of da crop I'm the pick of the litter
I'm wit the gang and you not a member
Who want smoke we gon deliver
Free Da Ape he went Gorilla
My nigga squeeze triggers not typin on Twitter
Catchin da pack wit no signature
Sellin bags to the biggest bidder
I'm at da flea right behind the Mrs. Winners
He want a line like I'm cuttin wit clippers
Karo that boy it got cut wit da scissors
It ain't bout no cash I don't even consider
Mister stretch the pack like it's playin Twister
Revolver it came wit the timber
Shoot em and I get a splinter
Swimming in codeine rivers
Like nigga who iller
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Writer(s): Jordan Cornelius
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