SLIME

Niggas know it get lit when I spin with my 9 SLIME im tryna throw at a rip Niggas not lit they be spinnin for pics If you don't got a gun better stay out the mix Member them days I was runnin in cribs Backing em down nigga gimme your shit It was just me and bro 2 deep on that mish Put the pole to his face he was yelling MY KIDS They seen it all it is what it is One wrong move we gon shoot up the crib I put my foot on his brain but Brody on hots Tryna smack him with the grip I-I-I get that lo on that block imma spin it Shit niggas talk about I really did it You throwin for me? Im throwin for you No switchin up nigga word to my fitted Don't come outside if you ain't really with it Like on the real niggas really be bitches Lookin for me? Im on that strip Movin that work chasin these riches Don't ever question my body just know when it's time get out the way when im throwin I put the beam to his back it's nowhere to run Like where the F*CK is you goin? Big gun shit make it hot when it's snowing PRIMETIME all my niggas gettin motion Bad bitch pussy wet just like the ocean She threw it back and she let me control it I give her dick won't give her emotion She want my heart but that shit really broken Pop me a perc and mix it with the potion I got some shit that iv been tryna cope with LIKE BOW Get out the way gun start barking flick at his face Catch a hit and I'm doin the race We on the highway diggin on the jakes F*ck all the cops take em on a chase Back to the trap baggin up the weight I'm really SLIME nigga you a plate I seen the signs all these niggas fake