Slime Mobb 24Heavy (Ft. Lil Keed & Marlo)
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[Intro]
Ayo Ran turn that up
[Chorus: 24Heavy]
They want smoke we let them sticks breathe
Damn I kinda think they miss breathing
Throw out that rod like I’m fishing
Another level I’m on a big league
Play once a month like a bitch bleed
Fish fry like ya ya ya
Bullets still flying like ya ya ya
Niggas still dying like ya ya ya
Mamas she gon' cry like yaaa yaaa yaa
[Verse 1: 24Heavy]
Pay me what you owe me or you dead
Take that same money you owe, put it on your head
I ain’t tryna kick it ain’t got no legs yaaa ya
Heard them niggas talking they the feds yaa ya
Clientele...fuck that shit nigga we buy and sell
Feet kicked up like a recliner chair
I bought that work don’t need no scale nigga
Bust down them bails vacuum seal nigga
[Chorus: 24Heavy]
They want smoke we let them sticks breathe
Damn I kinda think they miss breathing
Throw out that rod like I’m fishing
Another level I’m on a big league
Play once a month like a bitch bleed
Fish fry like ya ya ya
Bullets still flying like ya ya ya
Niggas still dying like ya ya ya
Mamas she gon' cry like yaaa yaaa yaa
Ayo Ran turn that up
[Chorus: 24Heavy]
They want smoke we let them sticks breathe
Damn I kinda think they miss breathing
Throw out that rod like I’m fishing
Another level I’m on a big league
Play once a month like a bitch bleed
Fish fry like ya ya ya
Bullets still flying like ya ya ya
Niggas still dying like ya ya ya
Mamas she gon' cry like yaaa yaaa yaa
[Verse 1: 24Heavy]
Pay me what you owe me or you dead
Take that same money you owe, put it on your head
I ain’t tryna kick it ain’t got no legs yaaa ya
Heard them niggas talking they the feds yaa ya
Clientele...fuck that shit nigga we buy and sell
Feet kicked up like a recliner chair
I bought that work don’t need no scale nigga
Bust down them bails vacuum seal nigga
[Chorus: 24Heavy]
They want smoke we let them sticks breathe
Damn I kinda think they miss breathing
Throw out that rod like I’m fishing
Another level I’m on a big league
Play once a month like a bitch bleed
Fish fry like ya ya ya
Bullets still flying like ya ya ya
Niggas still dying like ya ya ya
Mamas she gon' cry like yaaa yaaa yaa
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