So Slime
Yeah, Uh, Ay
(Tell 'em)
Big bass, Flawless, Can't speak into this system
X pills, ain't swallow 'em but they inside my system
Stackin', how high, my whole apartment bricked up
Long nights, big checks, I hadda use my wisdom
You ain't got purpose
So they gon' off yo ass (Braaah)
Speakin' in cursive
I'm geekin' off my ass (Huh)
Racks in suburbans, watch how I flourish
I ain't gotta trap, bitch I, aint gotta serve it
Tell 'em
I ain't make exceptions, but they hade they expectations
So I hadda make exceptions, aint no money with a preference
Can't get in my section, I ain't made it to be spacious
Learned to be So Slime actin' like we got no relations (Ay)
How that boy So Slime (Slime)
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
Angel by my side
But I be so slime (Slime)
Ay, Uh, but I be So Slime
Yeah, Ay, but I be So Slime
Damn (Yeah), but I be So Slime
Shawty be so
(Damn)
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
But I be So Slime
Ay
You don't gotta love me 'cause the weed do
We was in SF enjoin' seafood
And after all of that she had some sloppy seconds
Did I say I Love you?, I don't really reckon
I just talked to god 'cause it was gettin' messy
He said "Boy I hope you really learned yo lesson"
You betta check in on yo people even if they hectic
And if they fuckin' with my people, send 'em to yo heaven
Ay
Why?
'Cause I be So Slime
'Cause I be So Slime
How that boy So Slime
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
Angel by my side
(Tell 'em)
Big bass, Flawless, Can't speak into this system
X pills, ain't swallow 'em but they inside my system
Stackin', how high, my whole apartment bricked up
Long nights, big checks, I hadda use my wisdom
You ain't got purpose
So they gon' off yo ass (Braaah)
Speakin' in cursive
I'm geekin' off my ass (Huh)
Racks in suburbans, watch how I flourish
I ain't gotta trap, bitch I, aint gotta serve it
Tell 'em
I ain't make exceptions, but they hade they expectations
So I hadda make exceptions, aint no money with a preference
Can't get in my section, I ain't made it to be spacious
Learned to be So Slime actin' like we got no relations (Ay)
How that boy So Slime (Slime)
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
Angel by my side
But I be so slime (Slime)
Ay, Uh, but I be So Slime
Yeah, Ay, but I be So Slime
Damn (Yeah), but I be So Slime
Shawty be so
(Damn)
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
But I be So Slime
Ay
You don't gotta love me 'cause the weed do
We was in SF enjoin' seafood
And after all of that she had some sloppy seconds
Did I say I Love you?, I don't really reckon
I just talked to god 'cause it was gettin' messy
He said "Boy I hope you really learned yo lesson"
You betta check in on yo people even if they hectic
And if they fuckin' with my people, send 'em to yo heaven
Ay
Why?
'Cause I be So Slime
'Cause I be So Slime
How that boy So Slime
Shawty be So Slime
Fuck again I might
Angel by my side
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Writer(s): Jose Torres
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