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pray 4 me - slimesito & trippie redd lyrics

[intro: slimesito]
(rich slime global)
yeah (warlock, what the f*ck?), 50
rich slime (50), ayy
yeah, everything rich slime, n*gga, everything global (yeah)
i’m goin’ across the world with this sh*t, n*gga (rich slime global, p*ssy)
on gang, ayy (50)

[chorus: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
my b*tch got ice, she ain’t rockin’ no pearls
these n*ggas tap in, now he havin’ refferals
that choppa kickin, now its makin’ em twirl
these n*ggas tryna k!ll me, beefin’ bout a girl
just popped two percs, i think i’m finna hurl
my shooter 15, already servin girl (ayy)

[verse 1: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
keep two glocks on me, its a brazy world
the ops want smoke, you know we turn em dust
op pack slime pink, got me feelin’ in my cup
been countin’ this platano its addin’ up
that b*tch tryna f*ck, well p*ssy not enough
i’m sipping on syrup, you know it got me stuck
i love the 5.7’s cause the way they bust
[verse 2: slimesito]
real n*gga like me, i see the way you cut
that bullet just missed him, know he havin’ luck
real slime ball, so you know it’s hard as f*ck
i thumb through racks, i know these b*tches love me
i’m bangin’ that red, but i ain’t from kentucky
you not a real boss, i know yo ass a flunky
i walk around fiending for it like a junkie
got 60 round clips, a n*gga try to duck me

[verse 3: slimesito]
yeah
i’m in this sh*t for that money
i’m numb to this sh*t i turned into a zombie
i’m wrapping them bricks, i do it like they mummies
i came for ot, i had to serve them dummies
tryna go big, i seen them actin’ funny
i’m el jefe, i dare you try to front me
i got tats on my face, it’s lookin like graffiti
got black shades on me, and you know they b.b

[verse 4: slimesito]
came with a charge, can’t see me
got hit with that stick, and now his ass on t.v
just cut the b*tch off, she started actin’ needy
got ops on fire, heard he tryna bleed me
yeah, you know i do it too easy
i shoot the scene up, i do it just like smeezy
i’m up gang down, posted up with beezy
i post in new york, you know i’m rockin’ b.b. (50)
[chorus: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
my b*tch got ice, she ain’t rockin’ no pearls
these n*ggas tap in, now he havin’ refferals
that choppa kickin, now its makin’ em twirl
these n*ggas tryna k!ll me, beefin’ bout a girl
just popped two percs, i think i’m finna hurl
my shooter 15, already servin girl (ayy)

[verse 5: trippie redd]
know that i’m bright, and these n*ggas dim
keep me a .9, and walk with a limp
i’m in the sky ,i’m high as a blimp
i got a .45 on my hip
everytime i cry, i feel like a b*tch
really despise you n*ggas, i’m sick
i hope you die, and yo’ mom eat a d*ck
look in the sky, it’s a godd*mn eclipse
i hate going outside, i hate takin’ pics
i hate that we die, hate we get sick
hate when a f*cked fool trynna diss
hatin’ on me but really on d*ck
tryna’ sign me, should’ve signed your b*tch
keep the pups in the cage, lil b*tch i’m a pit
2015, when i was really robbin’ and trappin’
and servin’ on magnolia in rick owens jeans
(jurassic) (50)
[verse 6: trippie redd]
[?] pro and the cons [?]
bricks in the attic, and bones in the lawn
blowin’ up in this sh*t, man, i feel like saddam
heavy water on me n*gga no pond
rich slime global, you n*ggas is p*wns
real deal steppa, you n*ggas is frauds
talkin’ ass n*gga leave that sh*t to the broads
i got israel diamonds, i’m slimin’ islam
i ain’t trippin’ off sh*t, i’m just keepin’ it calm
keepin’ it street, i’m just keepin’ it real
we got tricks on the ground, we got eyes in the hills
f*ck you and the world, that’s just how i feel
diamonds and s*x, no netflix and chill
she left me for dead, i feel just like bill
heavy artillery ready for war
choppa squad don’t think they ready for war

[outro]
(rich slime global, p*ssy)

[outro: black gwaluh]
black gwaluh man, checking in live from chain gang
locked up, not f*cked up you know what’s going on man
really rich slime big 1400, big 14 and all that man ya feel me
i love you twin, trip stay safe, stay sucka’ free, stay solid
these p*ssy ass n*ggas can’t keep up man
be golly, make sure they pray for me

make sure they pray for me

- slimesito trippie redd lyrics

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