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thank yakree - shawty slime (atl) lyrics

[intro]
(thanks, yakree)
won’t dye my dreads, ain’t from the rag, but i brought only the family
shawty

[chorus]
ain’t your twin, p*ssy, you don’t even know me
ho must of did a line, talking ’bout i gave her hiv
put my lawyer on that sh*t, white boy named john seay
make that b*tch thank god, then thank yakree
[verse]
make sure zip witness, co*defendant (co*defendant)
we ankle, you ain’t standing on business (standing on business)
tell quay, “bring out the benz”, i’m tryna f*ck her friend now
ho dreamin’, getting inside my spot, can’t get in this compound
i don’t want no smoke, but you play, you lay, right now, i’m puttin’ you down
jumped off the porch with a thirty*two, wish it was automatic
i don’t gotta wear slaughter gang merch, i’m from same place as savage
b*tch said it’s a bag on my head, i ain’t intimidated
archive all my post right now, they’ll still try to imitate me
liked a couple pics, sent a couple texts, she think she really date me
i’ma big ole b, i nut, she gon’ eat the plan b
watch skeet die, watch g die, i’m the last one standin’
won’t dye my dreads, ain’t from the rag, but i brought only the family
if you got time to panic, you got time to inflict damage
by the time i was eighteen, in that field, felt just like peyton manning
f*ck these cavities, fill ’em with vv, i still eat cake and candy
got caught lackin’ back in the day, ever since been armed
quick to send one of these crash dummies ass off
they just my—, yeah
they like, “how many millions do you want?”
i’m like, “uh, twenty”
my b*tch look at me crazy when i choose wendy’s over bennies
had to put the cup down, i need all my organs
can’t sell you this fire at the moment, it’s a shortage
n*gga better not try to say they ain’t seen me ’round
nudy seen me on moreland
every time, i feel like givin’ in, i tell myself, keep going
came from late night tip toe’n
fast forward, these hoes f*cking
zero tolerance, for chicken head, i know, they want my chicken nugget
count a b, before i kick the bucket, she only a sl*t for me
wasn’t always a big dawg, at first, i started off a runt
my partner, rollin’ dead opps, boy, don’t pass me that blunt
shot five videos with my stimmy, i f*ck with donald trump
my first instinct when i see police is motherf*ckin’ run
my first instinct when i see them n*ggas is grab my motherf*ckin’ gun
i got hoes who i really ain’t seen before, motherf*ckin’ sprung
my opp’ just got laid, de’rez, no de’shon (no de’shon)
no de’shon (no de’shon)
bro say, “i’m the goat”, these locs my devil h*rns (shawty)
[chorus]
ain’t your twin, p*ssy, you don’t even know me
ho must of did a line, talking ’bout i gave her hiv
put my lawyer on that sh*t, white boy named john seay
make that b*tch thank god, then thank yakree
ain’t your twin, p*ssy, you don’t even know me
ho must of did a line, talking ’bout i gave her hiv
put my lawyer on that sh*t, white boy named john seay
make that b*tch thank god, then thank yakree (yakree)

- shawty slime atl lyrics

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