Hungry Freestyle

All of my niggas been chasing a bag
Screaming fuck opps we just making them mad
Ducking the cops but still hop in my bag
All of my brothers we walk with a sag
All of you Niggas is bitching and mad
All of my Niggas is happy and glad
Chasing this money we stacking a bag
All of my Niggas is making them mad
My bad

Nigga it's good
Cause boutta go up the hood
Man I wish that Nigga would
We gon put em in a wood
We gon put em in a blunt
Turn that nigga into runts
Turn that Nigga into gas
Me and gang do the dash
Got the Hotty we won't crash
Hop out we on yo ass
Nigga run in yo stash Nigga

Nigga secure the bag
Then we hit the dash
Scurting like I'm flash, uh
Did it in a flash, hold up
Gotta chase a bag
Gotta make then mad
All my niggas with it, uh
All my Niggas get it, uh
Stacking up the digits, uh
Rocking that's a fit it, uh
Kill him cause we with it, uh
Ima go and get it, uh
Stacking up these digits

All my Niggas with it, yeah
Caught him and he shitted
Nigga ain't shit different same nigga now we winning

Same mission now we spinning, uh
Here from the beginning, aye
Now my Niggas winning, aye
We just beat the mission, hold up
All of my Niggas is with it
We just stack digits
We just gon ride wit the fitted
All of yu Niggas be bitching
He end up missing
All of my Niggas be getting it
We wit the shit, aye
Choppa we hit ya shit, aye
Niggas be bitch you bitch, uh
We just gon get the chips

GLB HVL
Caught that Nigga made him tell
I know I'm going to hell
Might have a shoot Out next to 12 nigga

Fuck the cops I know they coming, aye
All my Niggas up to something, uh
Getting money know we thumbing, uh
Fuck these niggas they be bumming

Hop out let it blast
Nigga thought he was fast
Skeeted on his bitch ass
Like sheets I got the gas
Bitch I got the pressure
Nigga shooting whoever
Nigga shooting whenever
Nigga shoot any weather

Niggas shooting we clever
Fuck a bitch I make her wetter
All of my brother we slide
All of my brothers is slime
All of my brothers is slate
Niggas start running we aim for ya back
All of my Niggas is with me that's facts
All of my Niggas be toting the Macks

Do the dash and we dip
We ain't crash in the whip
And we all got blick
Shoot that Nigga in his mit
Bitch I'm hungry as shit
Choppa eat a Nigga like gritz, bitch
Hit that Nigga in his ribs
Have him swimming like a fish

Put that Nigga in the water ain't put em in a ditch, uh
Do this shit for my daughter
Do this shit for my click, uh
Gotta stack a couple bands, already got it, uh
All my brothers really slide we be on that slat shit, uh

Just got back from the store
I ain't hungry no more
All my Niggas on go
Get yu smoked for the low
Had to switch up the flow
53 double O
If we slide down the bone
Nigga we gon up the score
I told bro pass the leaf
These Niggas ain't really in the streets
These niggas don't really want beef
We pull up and we got the heat
I said I'm gon keep gon
You run up on me I'm blowin
Pussy Nigga ima show him
Push Nigga ima blow him
You thought I was gon stop
Don't let me get the drop
I ain't worried about the cops
Pussy Nigga you get popped
Brave that was all off the top Nigga on the guys
On bro I'm gon blaze em
Pussy Nigga ain't no maybe
These bitches can't have my baby
They know lil swiper go crazy

Slat
Slime
Don't want that bitch she zero
She though she a dime
I'm toting that iron
I love when it's firing
All of my Niggas
We repping the slime
We repping the slime
Haha
We repping the slime
Slate
Slime