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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Slimes Go Where I Go
I´m down and out, bitch (Skeeo, you crazy)
I´m down and out, nigga
Well, nah, I ain´t down and out
These niggas wan´ see me down and out

Bitch-ass nigga, he gotta, he gotta do better (Yeah)
Tell them niggas get at me, slime (D-Roc)

Could get a hundred years from all these fuckin´ murders
I need a hundred mill´ before my life start turnin´
´Fore it´s over, chopper hang around my shoulders like a nigga from Magnolia
From Baton Rouge, but in the East with plenty heat, I´m tryna fold ´em
Yeah, any nigga, bitch, I´m a Demon, not a gremlin, tryna send shit through the ceilin´
Catch me in that foreign, I´m peelin´ (Skrrt, gone)
I am not wrong, do anything to make it home

Run to a boy, I´m probably gone
High on Demon time
Phat Black up in jail, he bangin´ green while on the line
Thuggin´ Blood, that´s who is I
Gettin´ dirty in this bitch, but fly than a motherfucker
Straight from out that North, ain´t have no choice but hustle, watch my mama struggle
You can try to take her child and slime gon´ put you under
With my baby, nigga, talkin´ to myself, might think I´m crazy
They can down me, it don´t phase me ´cause this life I live amazin´
It come with jail time and plenty niggas dyin´, but gave me millions, nigga
38 my sign, the hood where I reside, ain´t gotta feel me, nigga

´Cause I don´t fuck with y´all, know I´ll bust at y´all
I´m sittin´ here waitin´ for Ddawg to call, with Nick, he smokin´ loud
Don´t go to clubs, but I can bring the crowd
I bring them hitters out, my youngin buckin´ wit´ his ski mask out
He gon´ make that chopper sound, don´t make him hit at you
Xanax, probably be on two
Gravediggers inside this coupe, you can eat me, tell this bitch don´t chew
Tell your friend fuck with my crew
Rep´ off shit, that´s what I do, don´t tell me shit, I don´t know you
One talk with my mama, nigga, she told me for to pop ´em too

Hold on, slimes go where I go and they do what I say
Shootin´ at the right niggas, still´ll swing the wrong way
Just make sure that you ain´t out there ´cause you might be who die today
Tryna step on all these niggas and gon´ take it to my grave

I´m a dead man, that what they say, I know it
I´m overdue, don´t pick and choose, I talk my shit, to show it
That be my Five, he caught one body, tryna make him go for it
Ain´t met your noggin with that chopper, why I´m movin´ forward?
That murder shit, I´m forward

Know I might die, but I don´t trip
That money on galore
Tell my oldest son, drive the ship
And tell my bro, "The pussy bitch that whack me, you go finish him"
I´m gon´ be bobbin´ in my casket with some diamonds head to limb, yeah
I gave that bitch that bag, now she broke, she sad, yeah
Bitch, let me see my daughter ´fore your boyfriend smashed
Told my grandpa, "I ain´t do that shit, man, all them people lyin´ on me
If I did, I still wouldn´t tell ya, but right now, I´m bein´ G"
They know I don´t even speak, them niggas crossed the line with me
And now they gotta step on us, if not, they all gon´ feel the heat

I eat, I say amazin´ grace, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
On side my bed, I pray with beads, free BaBa, that´s apart of me

Hold on, slimes go where I go and they do what I say
Shootin´ at the right niggas, still´ll swing the wrong way
Just make sure that you ain´t out there ´cause you might be who die today
Tryna step on all these niggas and gon´ take it to my grave
Hold on, slimes go where I go and they do what I say
Shootin´ at the right niggas, still´ll swing the wrong way
Just make sure that you ain´t out there ´cause you might be who die today

Tryna step on all these niggas and gon´ take it to my grave

(D-Roc)
(Skeeo, you crazy)