slime for fun - no savage lyrics
[intro]
uh
this that sh*t i like to
i like to get on here and tell they ass anything on sh*t like this
ayy, jugg
this that sh*t they want right here
mob
ayy, solider, slime that
know i’m mobbin’ hard, b*tch
b*tch, yeah
b*tch
b*tch
mob, uh
[verse]
that n*gga perpetrate, you know the tool gon’ spark, you know the tool gon’ spark
i aim the glock, i’m tryna rip him apart, but i ain’t gon’ blow at his heart
they tryna spin through the ‘yo and we makin’ that car stop
compact g 30, i’ma knock off that boy top
he don’t know how to trap, he ain’t never go sell a rock
he talkin’ that sh*t, i’ma get him put in a box
i get the cash from the rap, but i trap out
i don’t gate in the streets, i’ma let n*ggas cr*p out
found where they hangin’, his block gettin’ mapped out
roll up the window, b*tch, we gotta hop out
you hearin’ that tough talk ’til i pull a glock out
she wettin’ the d*ck up, your b*tch got a mop mouth
they bluffin’ at shows, we whippin’ the chops out
we don’t do it for nothin’, b*tch, we tryna rock out
when i was a youngin, b*tch, i was in bars
i ride through the city, i’m totin’ a bomb
don’t run up on us, ’cause we knock off arms
got too much to lose to be takin’ a charge
but if you really with me, you takin’ a charge
’cause i put in that work to go sit with the stars
before i chase b*tches, i buy foreign cars
get mama a mansion, i gotta go hard
i don’t want ’em around ’cause they talkin’ too much
if i know you a snake, i ain’t givin’ my trust
everybody duck when we rumblin’ up
i’m not gettin’ robbed ’cause my pole will be tucked
and the new arp, i’ma fold it up
n*gga beefin’ with us, then he bold as f*ck
if he think sh*t a joke, then his nose get plugged
got three*five blunt, i’ma roll it up
get money from rappin’, i f*cked up a hundred
sport truck do way more than a hundred
they mad at me, they ain’t gettin’ money
i sleep after dark, but i trap when it’s sunny
d*ck in her throat, she don’t know when i’m comin’
got gl!ck with a stick and he know i ain’t runnin’
think sh*t a joke and this b*tch get to dumpin’
i’m blowin’ this b*tch, i ain’t goin’ for nothin’
i ain’t tweetin’ at all, i’m comin’ to get a man
black suit, black glock, b*tch, i feel like a hitman
streamin’ on itunes, i’m gettin’ big bands
that n*gga ain’t blow when he caught up with his man
i want him dead, i’ma send in a trick b*tch
ain’t buy that b*tch gucci, she throwin’ a big fit
me and my n*ggas, we stuck like a gluestick
i’m stuck with my b*tch, i ain’t chasin’ no new b*tch
i’m on the block in the rain or the snow, n*gga
call me whatever, can’t say i’m a ho, n*gga
n*ggas get mad when i tell ’em no, n*gga
i don’t know sh*t but pull up and blow, n*gga
you got a b*tch who’ll go to her old n*gga
my b*tch do it, take her and his soul, n*gga
big buck b*tches and big bankrolls, n*gga
i want the mo’, i ain’t sippin’ on rose, n*gga
stuck on my dogs, i’ma go on the road with ’em
they got a show, then they know i’m gon’ roll with ’em
they tryna spin, then they know i’m gon’ go with ’em
i buy the guns, my young n*ggas go get ’em
i’m gettin’ money, b*tch, i’m a go*getter
i run the trap, b*tch, i’m a dope dealer
i done been hurt before, i ain’t got no feelings
coke and the boat, b*tch, i’m sellin’ both, n*gga
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