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letter to the streets - slimesito lyrics

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[intro]
(big gang sh*t, you rocking with nino andretti, you know what the f*ck going on)
rich slime

[verse]
f*cking your b*tch, got that hoe off the instinct
n*gga want smoke then we pullup and sprint
put him on a plate, we eat him like dinner
i’m praying to the lord, i know i’m a sinner
[?] cause’ they taking them pictures
got a new chopper, it’s spitting like missiles
just poured a six of wock, i poured in the pitcher
that b*tch a foreign but i still ain’t gon’ kiss her
red beam on the glock i’m gon’ hit you
call my partners then you know they gon’ split you
green beam on the stick i won’t miss you
plug related, got that brick from my sister
runoff with that sack, you bet i won’t fumble
gangway n*ggas, yеah we came from that jungle
got a b*tch in thе hood, she serving them bundles
hundred bricks of wock, i made this sh*t crumble
all my n*ggas, yeah they ready for rumble
just hit a n*gga with the stick watch him fumble
my b*tch got that head, she just like rapunzel
i’m rich slime but i came from that struggle
in the projects and i’m sipping on [?]
you can love the streets but that sh*t won’t love you
just touched down, i got the bricks from the shuttle
just did a n*gga [?] i need a new shovel
f*cking on your b*tch, that hoe tryna’ cuddle
f*cking with the gang you know you in trouble
if i got some smoke you know i call trouble
i’m big jefe, man you know i’m gon’ dub you
water on me, man i just made a puddle
got racks on me cause’ you know i’m gon’ hustle
hop out that whip you know i’m gon’ bust you
outside with the stick, you know i can’t duck you
n*gga tryna’ rob you know i’m gon’ buck
running from 12 with that pack got me tuckin’
that n*gga in the way, you know we gon’ truck him
it’s life of a slime, can’t got for that bluffin’
thinking about the stolen bricks in the oven
acting like a plug, you really a runner
fifteen thousand spent that sh*t on some burners
bodybag a n*gga, know he get murdered
took a n*gga b*tch, got turned to a server
flipping all these packs, ain’t talking no burgers
smoking opps man i do em’ like sherbert
can’t f*ck with n*ggas cause’ these n*ggas unheard of
[outro]
you know how the f*ck we rocking n*gga
apartments every day
(d*mn nino that’s fire)
life of a slime
yeah, fifty

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