(Slime time)
(I´m on a bad bend, when I´m on that time)
(Yeah, pull up on me, yeah, slime time)
(Run this one up)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I´m on a bend like, "Wassup?" (Bend like wassup)
I´m on a bad bend on these pills, man, and this shit don´t stop (I´m on a bad bend)
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc´, man, man, this shit don´t pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do, and shit don´t flop (That shit be floppin´)
Yeah, do this all the time (Wah), demons on my line (Hol´ up, hol´ up)
I got money, I got money all the time (Oh, oh oh, hol´ up)
I don´t give fucks, I´m saying, so I do this all the time, huh
I do whatever I want, huh, I do whatever I want, yeah (What)
´Bout to go back to back, bitch, album like every damn month (Yes)

Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It´s bout that time of the month, yeah (Time of the- What?)
I feel like makin´ a beat, bitch so I make me this beat (I made it, hoe)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it´s a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "bye-bye", on his feet (Yeah)
Now they only walkin´ in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack, walk on my feet (Miney)
I´m gonna walk on the beat (Walk on the)
I´m ´bout the turn up the sheep (Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line (Line)
Every song I call him on my phone, I know he lyin´ (Everytime)
You don´t know the song, so I told you every time

And you know I´m ballin´, had to score, you know that´s fine

I´m in that slime time with that GLE Tonka, that big body rip out the curb, and it´s swerving a  (What?)
I ain´t ever heard no shit from a pussy, lil´ bitch, you best know that I heard enough (Heard enough)
Pull up with Glocks, and we shoot his ass up, he gon´ die, we gon´ fire and muh´fuckin´ burn him up
I made a mil´ every day of this month, and, lil´ bitch, you know that I´m rich, that´s what you heard of

Do this all the time (Wah), demons on my line (Hol´ up, hol´ up)

I got money, I got money all the time (Oh, oh oh)
I don´t give fucks, I´m saying, so I do this all the time
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I´m on a bend like, "What´s up?"
I´m on a bad bend on these pills, man, and this shit don´t stop
I pop a pill man, pop a Perc´, man, man, this shit don´t pop (Percocet)
I drop a big album every time, I do, and shit don´t flop (That shit don´t be floppin´)
I do whatever I want, huh, I do whatever I want, yeah
´Bout to go back to back, bitch, album like everyday month (Bitches)
Huh, I got a slime of the month, huh
It´s bout that time of the month, yeah (Time of the- What?)

I feel like makin´ a beat, bitch, so I make me this beat (I made it, hoe)
We finna get you deceased (Tch)
We finna call up the fleet (Bah)
Shoot his ass up, it´s a scrimmage (Bop bop)
Uh, hit him, "bye-bye", on his feet (Yeah)
Now they only walkin´ in they sleep, huh
Michael Jack, walk on my feet (Miney)
I´m gonna walk on the beat
I´m ´bout the turn up the sheep (Luh turn up, sheep)
I got demons on my mind, demons on my line (Line)
Every song I call him on my phone, I know he lyin´ (Everytime)
You don´t know the song, so I told you every time
And you know I´m ballin´, had to score, you know that´s fine