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  • 作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
    作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
    [Intro]
    Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
    Hm, huh
    Mm, huh, mm
    I feel it [?]
    My dreams, jumpin' out the bottom of the path
    Yeah, it's somethin'

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My girl Peach street, [?]
    Free my daddy and free [?]
    If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
    Who is that at the front door?
    Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I'm a ****in' problem, nigga
    I play with them choppas nigga
    They done crooked the pots on 'еm, yeah, ask my mama nigga
    I'm the ****in' dada, nigga
    Try to pull off, get followеd with it
    My young niggas, they come out the window, pfft-pfft-pfft
    Ayy, why the feds tryna lock a nigga?
    Pick it up, hold it, just move it, don't lose it
    I got the shit for the block, the fuses
    Talk to lil' mama, she **** with my music
    She said that she know me from off of [?]
    Went through a million, I bloodied the cruise ship
    I got it, ain't stoppin', I'm trainin' my body
    I'm on it, I'm poppin', about [?]
    From the Nawf, free my brother BB out the bottom
    Southside, northside, and [?]
    That's Bway, they off Shellwood
    I don't need no counselor 'cause my mail good
    Bitch, I got a card that you damn pulled
    Left bodies in my old hood
    Lead, pulled off the [toad?] right on Highland
    Tryna see if cuzzo [?] good

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

    [Verse 2]
    I see me jeans, jumpin' from out the bottom the pot
    Had that ****in' boy doped like that, he straight pill dropped
    From the streets, he being in jail back-to-back, life a hard knock
    Soon as he get locked up they ship his ass 'cause he gon' bond out
    Different cars, I throw out faces
    I'm the shit, this YoungBoy baby
    I want the money, she **** with me daily, can't stay in her place, she be bringin' her babies
    Modifications, err
    I got the whips, I don't trip, I don't drive on 'em daily
    Two million garage, this not a facade
    I'm ****in' with Gotti, you know that's [?]
    Body language, you tell it
    I'm holdin' my own
    They callin' my phone, I'm hittin' decline
    I'm on top of they neck, I'm pressure, they cannot recline
    He run, I'ma blow out his spine
    **** with me, know we slangin' iron
    I'm gon' punish them
    Do or die, who it's gon' be?
    It's you or I, I got a drum for him

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My girl Peach street, [?]
    Free my daddy and free [?]
    If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
    Who is that at the front door?
    Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]
    Yeah, muh'****in' probably, nigga
  • 作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
    作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
    [Intro]
    Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
    Hm, huh
    Mm, huh, mm
    I feel it [?]
    My dreams, jumpin' out the bottom of the path
    Yeah, it's somethin'

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My girl Peach street, [?]
    Free my daddy and free [?]
    If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
    Who is that at the front door?
    Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, I'm a ****in' problem, nigga
    I play with them choppas nigga
    They done crooked the pots on 'еm, yeah, ask my mama nigga
    I'm the ****in' dada, nigga
    Try to pull off, get followеd with it
    My young niggas, they come out the window, pfft-pfft-pfft
    Ayy, why the feds tryna lock a nigga?
    Pick it up, hold it, just move it, don't lose it
    I got the shit for the block, the fuses
    Talk to lil' mama, she **** with my music
    She said that she know me from off of [?]
    Went through a million, I bloodied the cruise ship
    I got it, ain't stoppin', I'm trainin' my body
    I'm on it, I'm poppin', about [?]
    From the Nawf, free my brother BB out the bottom
    Southside, northside, and [?]
    That's Bway, they off Shellwood
    I don't need no counselor 'cause my mail good
    Bitch, I got a card that you damn pulled
    Left bodies in my old hood
    Lead, pulled off the [toad?] right on Highland
    Tryna see if cuzzo [?] good

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

    [Verse 2]
    I see me jeans, jumpin' from out the bottom the pot
    Had that ****in' boy doped like that, he straight pill dropped
    From the streets, he being in jail back-to-back, life a hard knock
    Soon as he get locked up they ship his ass 'cause he gon' bond out
    Different cars, I throw out faces
    I'm the shit, this YoungBoy baby
    I want the money, she **** with me daily, can't stay in her place, she be bringin' her babies
    Modifications, err
    I got the whips, I don't trip, I don't drive on 'em daily
    Two million garage, this not a facade
    I'm ****in' with Gotti, you know that's [?]
    Body language, you tell it
    I'm holdin' my own
    They callin' my phone, I'm hittin' decline
    I'm on top of they neck, I'm pressure, they cannot recline
    He run, I'ma blow out his spine
    **** with me, know we slangin' iron
    I'm gon' punish them
    Do or die, who it's gon' be?
    It's you or I, I got a drum for him

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My girl Peach street, [?]
    Free my daddy and free [?]
    If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
    Who is that at the front door?
    Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

    [Chorus]
    Slime ass nigga don't come that way
    38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
    Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
    .223 and the hollow casings
    I bang red controller bases
    I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
    But my cousin, he get big though
    Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]
    Yeah, muh'****in' probably, nigga