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Wholeworldslatt (feat. Veeze)
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(BrentRambo)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, gotta deal with the snakes, you fuck with me
I'ma go out in the back like double D
I flew to the A 'cause I miss the bitch
She flew to the Right tryna look for me
They took my muscle, I'm startin' to feel it, bitch
Killin' my slime, not for the weak
Free Ski, right now, I'ma spazz out
Spread the word 'bout Tune, I'ma cash out, ha-ha
Know I'm broke though, ayy
I ain't met her through her, who I love more?
Still drink the shit like blood though
I ain't been to the hood, but it's love though
For the free, you'll still get touched though
Met her through her, but I love more
Met him through him, still cut his throat
I don't hear from no nigga on Instagram
For the right price, he'll probably hit his man
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in, ha-ha
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
Ha-ha, ayy, I'm fittin' in, whole world slapped, ha-ha
Ayy, ayy
I was probably way too geeked from the jump
Only made a quarter this month in the slump
It'll be smooth if it go my way
Tune too slatt, I don't know who to trust
That was my mans and they blended on me
So I told his people I ain't give a fuck
I got the most money from my way
Enough to make loyalty not even matter
I got fifty in pocket change
I'll just blow it to make you madder
She do whatever 'cause sometimes I let her
I do it too just to make it a battle
You would be better if I told you twice
I X'd out 'cause you just too nice
Snakes in the grass, but they on the invite
Ha-ha
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
In the LV store, still slid around
You trust me and you got bit again
You trust me and you got bit again
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in (Yeah)
Yeah, I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag
Pray it all go right, hope I make it back
Lyin' ass pussy, knife in my back
But I'm a full grown lord, can't get that chain
See shit I like, don't check no tags
See opps, lick the stripe, gotta catch that hat
So when I move, you move, shit just like that
Until I get these racks, I'ma act on that
She throwin' that neck, she half giraffe
I was born right next to a half a slatt
No L's on the road with the paraphernalia
Don't do dirt with him, he a tattle-taler
These smack DVDs, these battle rappers
I'm a thousand-eight grand, I'm a plastic rapper
I'm a Drank God baby, I'm a vacuum sealer
And I'm a Freeband baby, I'm a Taliban
Damn, where the torch at? Pass it to me
How to make millions, my math problem
Shawty wanna get in a hotel with me
But I'm tryna put her head up underwater
All I had to ask for was two hundred
We'll play the track 'fore we do Dior's
Might see blick flash, get a bonus
Where's my cup? Startin' to feel lonely
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm
I'm in the slime, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in
Yeah
Gang, yeah
Ever since me and Tune linked, stuck out the hip
We the GOATs in the city like Ross and Rip
I'ma die, still go just like I'm Nip
Can't pick no side, Lil Dugg and Rip
Lot of niggas on the East gettin' money with
Lot of niggas on the West I act funny with
I ain't scared of these niggas like Bernie Mac
If a nigga want smoke, we'll clear the air
I'm ten toes like a brick bare
You don't wanna be on my shit list
Lil' nigga, I'm worse than a hit list
Might scratch your name off a hit list
Say she never met a millionaire
She wanna suck on a rich nigga
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm blendin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm bendin' in
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