(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin´?) Mmm Hmm, hmm, hmm This for lil´ Jordan, alright My dreams, jumpin´ out the bottom the pot
Yeah, it´s Slime
My guard preach free Vaughn B Free my daddy and free Phat Beezy We be strapped up and we run deep And it´s back to back static ´til we get even Who is that at the front door? Point the chopper at the peephole They lookin´ for Slimeto, okay
Slime-ass nigga, don´t come this way 38 baby, duckin´ murder cases Pallbearer, keep a mask like Jason .223 and it hold the casings I bang red, control the bases I don´t sell no yola, baby But my cousin, he get pure dope straight from out the Nola, change the trace
I´m a fuckin´ problem, nigga I play with them choppers, nigga And I´m quick to pop somethin´, yeah, ask my mama, nigga I´m the fuckin´ dada, nigga Try to pull off, get followed with it My young niggas, they come out the window, fft, fft That´s why the feds tryna lock a nigga Pick it up, hold it, just move it, don´t lose it I got that shit for to blow out the fuses Talk to lil´ mama, she fuck with my music She said that she know me from off of a news clip Run through a million, I bloodied the cruise ship I got it, ain´t stoppin´, I´m trainin´ my body I´m on it, I´m poppin´, up, down, no hydraulic From the Nawf, free my brother Big B out the bottom
Southside, northside, ain´t got guidance That´s Bway, they off Sherwood I don´t need no counselor ´cause my mail good Bitch, I got a card that you dare pull Left bodies in my own hood Yeah, pull off, then turn right on Highland, tryna see if cuzzo´s phone good
Slime-ass nigga, don´t come this way 38 baby, duckin´ murder cases Pallbearer, keep a mask like Jason .223 and it hold the casings I bang red, control the bases I don´t sell no yola, baby But my cousin, he get pure dope straight from out the Nola, change the trace
I see my dreams, jumpin´ out the bottom the pot
How that fuckin´ boy dope like that? He straight pure drop From the streets, he be in jail back-to-back, life of hard knock Soon as he get locked up, they ship his ass ´cause he gon´ bond out Different cars, I throw out faces, I´m the shit, this YoungBoy, baby I want the money, she fuck with me daily, can´t stay in her place, she be bringin´ up babies Modifications, skrrt, I got the whips, I don´t trip, I don´t drive on the daily Two million garage, this not a façade, I´m fuckin´ with Gotti, you know where it´s ??? Body language, you tell it, I´m holdin´ my own, they callin´ my phone, I´m hittin´ decline I´m on top of they neck, I´m pressure, they cannot recline
He run, I´ma blow out his spine Fuck with me, you know we slangin´ iron, I´m gon´ punish them Do or die, who it´s gon´ be? It´s you or I, I got a drum for him
My guard preach free Vaughn B Free my daddy and free Phat Beezy We be strapped up and we run deep And it´s back to back static ´til we get even Who is that at the front door? Point the chopper at the peephole They lookin´ for Slimeto, okay
Slime-ass nigga, don´t come this way 38 baby, duckin´ murder cases Pallbearer, keep a mask like Jason .223 and it hold the casings
I bang red, control the bases I don´t sell no yola, baby But my cousin, he get pure dope straight from out the Nola, change the trenches