slime you in - melonmarz lyrics
[verse]
they like guappo this, guappo that, and guappo fat
guappo spend yo block knock off you mans and drop yo hat
young bulls out here getting guap we feeling really rich
why you wanna beef when you ain’t having sh*t
any hoe i want boy i could have you b*tch
how you gone k!ll me you don’t even got no stick
all my n*ggas dogs we pill up send a blitz
catch that boy in traffic pull up do his sh*t
let the choppa talk its speaking guapaese
got yo hoe infront sucking on her knees
every night i pray allah forgive me please
knowing i can’t stop next day i’ma spin again
know the way i’m living my life its been full of sin
with this fifty shot i’m tryna k!ll many men
brodie feeling like a hog we let em out that pen
brodie call me blood but b*tch we ain’t no f*cking kin
its big c.o.b the youngest n*ggas the brand new gen
we hit up yo house you couldn’t save yo b*tch like gwen
big old diamonds on my watch i’m feeling like i’m ben 10
got a draco wit no stock it drop you and yo friend
know them n*ggas made as sh*t they probably want revenge
run up on me please i’ll argue cause of self defense
they saying ya’ll don’t f*ck wit crabs l’il b*tch it just depends
if you rocking wit my groove then we gone slime you in
n*ggas posting guap that you could never spend
now we getting bread its like a different lens
i can’t f*ck with n*ggas i’m feeling very racists
you say that’s yo’ life we bend yo block wit chops and take it
we gone crack ya head and twelve won’t never crack these cases
i know that sh*t hurt but b*tch it is the truth so face it
try diversify my funds put sh*t in different places
put my bread in them n*ggas that be stealing bases
put my guap into them n*ggas take your perc and lace it
you can’t f*ck with us if you content with living basic
we got n*ggas chasing bag going through some different phases
c.o.b ain’t just a gang its like a f*cking nation
i want n*ggas knowing my name for like three hundred ages
hit yo’ strip and get to cracking like its full of vases
green tip five five six but b*tch this ain’t no f*cking tracer
when i leave the state i’m moving packs its no vacation
different operations going on in new locations
ain’t n0body f*cking with ya’ll just a observation
we the youngest n*ggas out and everyone embrace us
brodie knock that n*gga head off ain’t no f*cking traces
if you wanna see our work then check the publications
every time them n*ggas die its like a celebration
heard his momma need some help go head and send donations
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