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