[Intro]
Slime
(Greg Dinero)
This for all them real niggas and every bitch suupportin me
[Verse]
Turn me up they gotta listen to this
These niggas fake and they ain't real as they say as they is
You can tell we rich, behind my brothers kickin' shit up in here
We ain't goin' for nothin', plenty niggas gon' get put up this year
In a Maybach in the back seat while we slide, oh (Skrrt)
Go to shootin' then we paint a image like Leonardo (Paint)
I got bitches tryna suck me in the Tahoe (Yеah)
I been feeding my dawgs, they tryna lock me up like Ralo
It ain't takе a minute, five dirty sticks
Catch a nigga slippin', call when you hit it
Nigga, take your time, we gon' be the realest
Styrofoam dirty up and we gon' head on, knock his head down
Feeling her vibe, I don't send her home
This a real big boy bustdown
I can take it off for to get em gone
Yeah, get that money for to shine on a nigga
I fuck with shawty cause she more realer than all these bitches
Yeah, that Rolls-Royce got the star ceiling
Everybody changing up, no this ain't God willing
Be with me or not, oh
Don't ask a sentence of how I'm living, I got killers wit' me
I can be with you or not? Oh
As long as you say you come and chase this money with me
Hope we on the same thing, same page, same dream
In my cup I got that drank, pure codeine, yeah that lean, Whatchu think?, Never let these niggas say they stole me. They ain’t worth it a So you need to leave ‘em alone They told me
Slime
(Greg Dinero)
This for all them real niggas and every bitch suupportin me
[Verse]
Turn me up they gotta listen to this
These niggas fake and they ain't real as they say as they is
You can tell we rich, behind my brothers kickin' shit up in here
We ain't goin' for nothin', plenty niggas gon' get put up this year
In a Maybach in the back seat while we slide, oh (Skrrt)
Go to shootin' then we paint a image like Leonardo (Paint)
I got bitches tryna suck me in the Tahoe (Yеah)
I been feeding my dawgs, they tryna lock me up like Ralo
It ain't takе a minute, five dirty sticks
Catch a nigga slippin', call when you hit it
Nigga, take your time, we gon' be the realest
Styrofoam dirty up and we gon' head on, knock his head down
Feeling her vibe, I don't send her home
This a real big boy bustdown
I can take it off for to get em gone
Yeah, get that money for to shine on a nigga
I fuck with shawty cause she more realer than all these bitches
Yeah, that Rolls-Royce got the star ceiling
Everybody changing up, no this ain't God willing
Be with me or not, oh
Don't ask a sentence of how I'm living, I got killers wit' me
I can be with you or not? Oh
As long as you say you come and chase this money with me
Hope we on the same thing, same page, same dream
In my cup I got that drank, pure codeine, yeah that lean, Whatchu think?, Never let these niggas say they stole me. They ain’t worth it a So you need to leave ‘em alone They told me
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