Slimers Tray Tray (Ft. Young Thug & Zona Man)

[Intro]
Aviator
Tsunami warning has been issued
Wheezy outta here

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Aye, if I call Tray Tray, he'll stick you up
Zona told me pay day, that's my big old bruh
Mac-11, AR, F&Ns on us
Go brazy like a chimpanzee, homie
If I wanna go sleep, I need a Seroquel
If it ain't 'bout money, it's irrelevant
Bought a new Rolls-Royce right outside
Big face Rolex on my child

[Verse 1: Zona Man]
Aye, look, we slime by the code, bitch, we all stick together
If you ain't with us, you against us, so to me, fuck whoever
This Rolls Gold come out the bowl, I'm a dog with the paper
All these diamonds 'round your hoe, guarantee it's gon' bait her
Yeah, big money, no counterfeit, my niggas gon' handle shit
Contractor: peep the way I stack it when I lay the bricks
Hustle every day to get Eliantte spray my wrist
Never think it's sweet, 'cause if you play, then we gon' spray this bitch
Mob ties, get you hog tied, pull up frog eyes
Young and dangerous, all my niggas bangin', fuck with all sides
Love or hate, take it anyway, don't discriminate
Fucked your bae, then she said I changed, bitch, I been this way