Sixx Slime
Yadi
He keep acting like he like it
If you want it
Gotta wife it
This that Big Tsunami Slime shit
You ain't seen nothin' like it
I'm the real rockstar
And I'm back better than ever
Had to get up out my feelings
Had to get my shit together
And I'm sorry for the wait
Now I'm on a money chase
And I just copped me a cuban
Now I'm plotting on a Wraith
Got my ex all on my line
I'm on my way to the bank
They like forget Yadi
Fuck that bitch, she's fake
I count my bands all day
While you hate
It's free bandz, 'til I die
That's on gang
Screaming long live AJM
That's my bae
I really think it's time
To let the demons out the cage
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
Here's a letter to my ex
Boy you really ain't shit
You really good for nothing
But a lil piece of dick
And you really tried to play me
But you only hurt yo self
This ain't no regular shmegular
Baby this top shelf
And I wish you the best
But you can still go to hell
Saying you love you love me
But none of the shit is real
And the only I'm sorry I'm takin'
Is that cashapp
Say you want me so bad
Then nigga where the cash at
I know who I am
Who I'm gonna be
And I know that these bitches
Could never fuck wit me
Got yo nigga
He feinin' wanna be on my team
I got ya bitch tryna be me
She playing make believe
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
That big Tsunami Slime
I been on it all the time
No this shit don't stop
Baby I'm always on my grind
I wake up I bake up
And I got money on my mind
Counting up so much paper
I gotta use my third eye
I can't fuck w these bitches
Cause they really basic and bummy
Cash tag in the bio baby
Go and get you some money
You can't Prada me nigga
I bet you won't
Get nothing from me
And you niggas is bullshit
Really some fucking dummies
Queen of Campfield
Baby legend
Yes I took the fucking crown
And then I ran wit it
But don't trip don't fret
Cause I look better in it
I'm tryna see the light
But I got demon vision
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
He keep acting like he like it
If you want it
Gotta wife it
This that Big Tsunami Slime shit
You ain't seen nothin' like it
I'm the real rockstar
And I'm back better than ever
Had to get up out my feelings
Had to get my shit together
And I'm sorry for the wait
Now I'm on a money chase
And I just copped me a cuban
Now I'm plotting on a Wraith
Got my ex all on my line
I'm on my way to the bank
They like forget Yadi
Fuck that bitch, she's fake
I count my bands all day
While you hate
It's free bandz, 'til I die
That's on gang
Screaming long live AJM
That's my bae
I really think it's time
To let the demons out the cage
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
Here's a letter to my ex
Boy you really ain't shit
You really good for nothing
But a lil piece of dick
And you really tried to play me
But you only hurt yo self
This ain't no regular shmegular
Baby this top shelf
And I wish you the best
But you can still go to hell
Saying you love you love me
But none of the shit is real
And the only I'm sorry I'm takin'
Is that cashapp
Say you want me so bad
Then nigga where the cash at
I know who I am
Who I'm gonna be
And I know that these bitches
Could never fuck wit me
Got yo nigga
He feinin' wanna be on my team
I got ya bitch tryna be me
She playing make believe
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
That big Tsunami Slime
I been on it all the time
No this shit don't stop
Baby I'm always on my grind
I wake up I bake up
And I got money on my mind
Counting up so much paper
I gotta use my third eye
I can't fuck w these bitches
Cause they really basic and bummy
Cash tag in the bio baby
Go and get you some money
You can't Prada me nigga
I bet you won't
Get nothing from me
And you niggas is bullshit
Really some fucking dummies
Queen of Campfield
Baby legend
Yes I took the fucking crown
And then I ran wit it
But don't trip don't fret
Cause I look better in it
I'm tryna see the light
But I got demon vision
They try to hold me down
I don't fold
My heart, my neck and wrist
Are on froze
Got demons
But I cannot
Sell my soul
No more giving up my love
I back down
And I will not stop
No turning back now
Got demons
But I cannot sell my soul
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Writer(s): Cecilia-yadira Markland
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