Slimetime

[Intro] We in the time of our life East Atlanta, yeah Word to Casey, yeah Turn the music up Primetime That nigga Smoove will say Slimetime I'ma call this shit Slimetime Uh [Verse 1] Savage JID, a maverick I grab a bitch up 'til I have somethin' She said, "Can you make the bed rock?" I do on my yabba dabba shit But now I got the abracadabra Find these funny actor rappers Migo told me to chill, you could easily beat 'em Shit, JID, don't feed into the bull The rage of a bull with cajun eyes locked in a cage Filled with hatred and you hatin', speakin' this fugazi And thinkin' it's gon' phase me? Fuck nigga, no pressure I'm fly in my G6 but there is no Ke$ha I'm 'bout to hit the homerun, where the fuck is the catcher? I got beef with a burger, mustard, ketchup Five mixtapes in, please niggas catch up Please niggas step up, p-please niggas step up And not to imitate ya, I ain't the DJ for Justin Bieber Did two of my mixtapes so I can make you a believer If you don't know, been where you wanna be I'm in where you won't go The little nigga cry wolf, but the wolf won't show 'Til it get time and that wolf get hungry Now yo ass screamin' wolf, but nobody ain't comin' muthafu- Primetime, my nigga Smoove will say Slimetime And when you turn on the tube, I'm like Bron Bron A nigga turn on some tunes, he like, "Momma don't cry I be back in a while." That nigga feelin' like I [Refrain] Ay JID Niggas out her fakin' and paper macheing Government issued social security checks Out generation, bruh Hatin' niggas never prosper Niggas takin' shots? You done fucked around and shot yourself, bruh Damn, career suicide It's over [Verse 2] Origami, original game guru Destin Route's the name, JID there the voodoo I'm too cool and smoother than a woodgrain Ruger It'll put your ass to sleep so soothin', it's not no movie No cameras shootin', cameras watchin' Feds and paparazzi I make his girl give me some head and say grazi And more shot like a Nazi So confident plus cocky, I don't give a fuck I'm knockin' boots with the hottest of hottest And we go to dinner, she only order broccoli She workin' on her diet, I'm like why? With that ass, you like a buck-0-5 And I'm so high, I could eat up everything in the sky Now that's funny, I could buy up everything in the store Now that's money, and money that's comin' but I ain't seen yet Ain't really got a team, just a couple niggas I fuck with And a million bitches that fuck with us, nigga don't fuck with us [Outro] See, the problem is Niggas wanna take shots Via social networks Nigga who the fuck you supposed to be, Zuckenberg? You ain't got racks You ain't got millions All you got is a pack of newports, short! Nigga that's what your money is Get right