(Mommy, India got the beats) (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb) Yeah, oh, Ah Oh slime
Tell me what you feelin´ I´m gon try to make a way Stuck up in this system, feeling like I´m already in the grave, yeah Oh grandma, I need yo´ lovin´ and I need yo´ huggin´ Sundown to sun up, I´m stuck up in it, I be steady thuggin´ Just a lonely child, it hurt my heart My momma feel like fuck me These niggas ‘round ain´t right, they want my life They probably wanna bust me Buff got that F and N, try me, everybody sin I´m in this life of sin, heaven gates just let me in I stretched that boy up in his yard, it only cost me ten
I´m livin´ hard, just ‘cause probation, I can´t be round ten Ridin´ with my top down and bitch I´m hot now Run up with them Glocks down, you gon´ get shot down Thuggin´ in them trenches, it´s a way we be living And you gon´ fold and count on my pain, you see how I´m feelin´ Tell yo´ momma good riddance, you play, it´s on now I took five Xans back to back, I´m in my zone now These hoes ain´t loyal, I´m done, they can´t call my phone now Told you once before, I´m feeling like that I´m not wrong now I got the heart of a slime I would´ve been had bust his dome, them niggas hidin´
I asked my dawg “Why they ain´t dead?” He said “I´m slidin´” Them niggas stuck up in the house will go inside, yeah I can´t seem to shake these drugs, I been on it Tell me how you want it, yeah Kill ‘em proper, creep up on him Ridin´ through them slums by my lonely, pistol right up on me Since my second body, I been hungry I said I want blood, fuck BRPD, I be running They know we wackin´ ‘em back to back, nigga, so they been on it They reppin´ off one body, we stepped on three of they homies All in jail, I get them bitches touched Confinement, I been wanted Oh, she want my heart?
I make that bitch give me her soul Tat my name across yo´ face so yo´ next nigga gon´ know Shit, you a hoe I put yo´ momma right on that front row Had yo´ whole family screamin´, they can´t wait until I go I´m so slimy, connivin´, I´m grimy, oh yeah You bet´ not shoot him from a distance, bitch run down and bust his head Bitch ask my momma, she told me “Zip a nigga” and I did Oh, you don´t like me for that nigga? Fuck you too, this what it is Murder man dance, YoungBoy whopping with that choppa Bring ‘em to a stand, we go to shooting, it ain´t no stoppin´
Then niggas tried to kill me once, but hit the bitch that´s on side me One week later, caught him slippin´, we dump fifty and popped ‘em (Fuck him) We go blood for blood, body after body, huh The city sick of all of us and they can´t stop it At my funeral, my niggas bring them choppa´s out I want a Lambo for my casket, nigga, check me out
Yeah, I got three M´s right now When I hit ten I´ll be as deadly as I´m is now The fuck you on, nigga? You know what I´m on Whatever you on I´m slime wit it, I´m dyin´ wit it, nigga (We go blood for blood, body after body, huh The city sick of all of us and they can´t stop it At my funeral, my niggas bring them choppa´s out I want a Lambo for my casket, nigga, check me out)