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slime - 26ar lyrics

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[intro]
drizz, you violated
frrah
traphouse mob
i’m ’bout to violate
luca on the track
drench gang (ayy, ar)
drench drench drench
drench drench drench
ayy, ar (drench)
i do not, i do not rap but i really get busy
look

[chorus]
in the spot and i came with the slimes
i’m recording and totin’ a .9
he drop a dime, he ain’t one of mine
he get slimed if he giving me signs
for a get back, it ain’t the time
my old b*tch askin’ if i’m doing fine
i get turnt off when they whine
i get turnt on when they mine
40s and better, we uppin’ the caliber
do not let me come out of character
hop out the passenger, bl!ck at the challengers
free bro, they gave him calendars
chasin’ this breeshy, i’ma need stamina
i’m a felon, i can’t go to canada
you want a feature, then just hit my managers
them n*ggas p*ssies, they really be fearing us
[verse]
i may just do the unthinkable
b*tch stop lying, you l!ckable
all it takes is a drink or two
i’m a ooter, but i can get physical
they know i pop off, so they parry
me and twin go together like we married
this brooklyn sh*t, i carry
for a feature, them prices may vary
please do not play, today not the day
i’m with some gangsters, b*tch [?]
whatever they claim, i just added k
sin every second even though i pray
i could get real grimey, [?], but show ’em i’m really slimey
we promote real violence
them boys, they don’t know timing
amiri me to get next to me
i was broke and they ain’t even check for me
now for a verse, it’s a check for me
we steppin’ on n*ggas, no sympathy
20k, no money, you kidding me
gon’ need way more than that to get rid of me
money long, that’s why they pree
cls 5*3 amg
b*tch you wifin’ is a treesh
i cannot do it and they flee
them n*ggas tellin’ what they see
i wasn’t there, it wasn’t me
i am a whole different breed
i wanna see all my n*ggas eat
in the spot, all my n*ggas geek
in the spot, all my n*ggas geek
[chorus]
in the spot and i came with the slimes
i’m recording and totin’ a .9
he drop a dime, he ain’t one of mine
he get slimed if he giving me signs
for a get back, it ain’t the time
my old b*tch askin’ if i’m doing fine
i get turnt off when they whine
i get turnt on when they mine
40s and better, we uppin’ the caliber
do not let me come out of character
hop out the passenger, bl!ck at the challengers
free bro, they gave him calendars
chasin’ this breeshy, i’ma need stamina
i’m a felon, i can’t go to canada
you want a feature, then just hit my managers
them n*ggas p*ssies, they really be fearing us

[outro]
i may just do the unthinkable

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