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bompton - slimesito lyrics

[intro]
f*ck with the gang and watch how they gon’ off him
so many sticks yall n*ggas don’t want problems
flipping the pack, i’m getting to them*
big b, n*gga, but i ain’t from boston
f*ck with the gang and watch how they gon’ off him
so many sticks, yall n*ggas don’t want problems
flipping the pack, i’m getting to them commas

(jurassic park)
(welcome to clinton county)
[chorus]
fifty lil n*gga, you know how i’m rocking
pull up on they block, now them bodies droppin’
f*cked up the pad, now i’m back to robbing
gangland on my block, the sh*t feel like bompton
on gangway, they banging like its bompton
send a n*gga down back cause that n*gga oppin’
i don’t trust a soul cause these n*ggas be floppin’
hit him with a stick, now i got him droppin’
one start shooting, n*gga, i ain’t stopping
i will not surrender, that is not an option
i will not surrender, that is not an option
thirty stick on me and it came from austin
big b n*gga but i ain’t from boston
f*ck with the gang and watch how they gon’ off him
so many sticks yall n*ggas don’t want problems
flipping the pack, i’m getting to them commas

[verse 1: slimesito]
forеign b*tch on me she from the bahamas
caught his ass up and hit him with two llamas
cut that b*tch off at that hoе with the drama
green glock on me, call that sh*t a goblin
kstacks slacking, you know i’m gon rob him
mini draco on me singin’ like it’s [?]
run him off the block, now he paying homage
so many [?]
just took your b*tch but i ain’t hold her hostage
water on my wrist, it look like a faucet
five bricks and they dumped off at my closet
made a shirt dirty then i had to toss it
yall getting sh*t, you know i’m on that moshing
two shooters on me and they toting glock sticks
just did a drill and almost lost it
free the boy up, he was toting chopsticks
took his ass off cause he on that opp sh*t
free the boy chapo, know that he gon pop sh*t
try to set me up, bro [?] hit it
five shooters and they hoppin’ out the sprinter
stick thug n*gga i will not surrender
that n*gga want beef, i put him in a blender
goofy ass n*gga, you just a pretender
beef with me you won’t make it past the winter
two glocks on me, i’m a born sinner
your b*tch trynna f*ck, cause she know i’m that n*gga
put his ass on the plane, now his ass dinner
took his ass off, he is not no real n*gga
[chorus]
fifty lil n*gga, you know how i’m rocking
pull up on they block, now them bodies droppin’
f*cked up the pad, now i’m back to robbing
gangland on my block, the sh*t feel like bompton
on gangway, they banging like its bompton
send a n*gga down back cause that n*gga oppin’
i don’t trust a soul cause these n*ggas be floppin’
hit him with a stick, now i got him droppin’
one start shooting, n*gga, i ain’t stopping
i will not surrender, that is not an option
i will not surrender, that is not an option
thirty stick on me and it came from austin
big b n*gga but i ain’t from boston
f*ck with the gang and watch how they gon’ off him
so many sticks yall n*ggas don’t want problems
flipping the pack, i’m getting to them commas

- slimesito lyrics

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