[Intro: Lil Keed]
*Coughing*
D-Y-N, man, you choking
What– what the fuck that is? This is zaza?
(I ain't like you)
Slatt, pass it
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
How 'bout you go take a risk?
How 'bout you go get rich?
How 'bout you go to the fish?
How 'bout you keep it slime biz?
How 'bout you go buy a brick?
How 'bout you go cop a SIG?
How 'bout you suck on a dick?
How 'bout you (Yeah, oh)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]
I heard you scared of them slimes
I told my bitch, "Keep it in line"
Chanel kicks, color slime
Pint same color as lime
Nigga fed up, I ain't lying
Dirty young nigga with a motherfucking iron
Heard he tryna take this chain, tell a nigga, "Keep trying"
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
D-Y-N, yeah, that stand for a dirty young nigga
C-L-L-N, yeah, that's a Cullinan Road nigga
Talkin' 'bout a gray flag, gray flag?
Came for the riches, came from the rags
Yeah, your main bitch, I'm tapping that ass
I'm kicking shit like I know taekwondo
Yeah, you know the J's beat night and day on the fucking doors
Nah, she ain't fucking for the free, but she'll fuck for the dough
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
How 'bout you go take a risk? (Oh)
How 'bout you go get rich?
How 'bout you go to the fish?
How 'bout you keep it slime biz?
How 'bout you go buy a brick?
How 'bout you go cop a SIG?
How 'bout you suck on a dick?
How 'bout you (Yeah, oh)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]
I heard you scared of them slimes
I told my bitch, "Keep it in line"
Chanel kicks, color slime
Pint same color as lime
Nigga fed up, I ain't lying
Dirty young nigga with a motherfucking iron
Heard he tryna take this chain, tell a nigga, "Keep trying"
[Verse 2: Lil Gotit]
Yeah, why niggas talking 'bout smoke when niggas keep dying?
I'm in somethin' fast while them shooters behind me
Richard Mille cost two-fifty, it's timeless
I just had a threesome with the finest
Talkin' 'bout she rap, but she thought I was gonna sign her
Gripping the AMG just like some pliers
Keed got mad 'cause a nigga blew his tires
This shit spraying, these bands in Japan
Top Chef, whipping that boy in the pan
Soon as he drop, boy, I'm doing my dance
Cocoa brown, it look like I'm tan
(How 'bout you?) Nah, I don't sip
(How 'bout you?) Blue hundreds, I ain't Crip, though
(How 'bout you?) Bitch bad, but I'm slick, though
(How 'bout you?) Make a nigga pull a kick door
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
How 'bout you go take a risk?
How 'bout you go get rich?
How 'bout you go to the fish?
How 'bout you keep it slime biz?
How 'bout you go buy a brick?
How 'bout you go cop a SIG?
How 'bout you suck on a dick?
How 'bout you (Yeah, oh)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]
I heard you scared of them slimes
I told my bitch, "Keep it in line"
Chanel kicks, color slime
Pint same color as lime
Nigga fed up, I ain't lying
Dirty young nigga with a motherfucking iron
Heard he tryna take this chain, tell a nigga, "Keep trying"
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