Yeah
YSL
Living like the baby, you know
Shout out to Slime, know we deep
I'm in this bitch with BB
I'm in this bitch with Monte
Yeah, we pull up where you stay
Yeah, we left holes in your place
Come get your bitch out my face
Is you gon' die by what you say
Is you gon' slide on the plug
These niggas never show love
These niggas punks, and your main bitch sucked me up
All of my slimes, they gon' shoot
We ain't got nothing to prove
I used to boot up on the boot
Used to drop syrup in some juice
I dig in her deeply to loose
Now she can't move
Get your ass lost like a tooth
Yeah, we put homie on snooze
Yeah, we put homie on snooze
But you know they got no proof
Another nigga on the news
Yeah
Another nigga flooding Jews
Yeah
'Nother nigga flooding Jews
Yeah
Your bitch on me like some glue
Yeah
You know Montana shooting too
Yeah
We slide on them like some lube
Yeah
This ain't really nothing new
Yeah
Bitch, these some Christian Loubs
Skin and Balmains on me too
Don't fuck with a ho, man, I don't wanna cake her
I be with some shooters and takers
We play with them P like the Pacers
She get out of place, I replaced her
We get on your head like a shaker
These pants, they fat like Omega
She suck the dick, I never make her
I stay getting reports 'bout no hater
Drink up, so drink up, so drink up, so drink up
40s on 40s on 40s
Making diss songs about Keed
You know that we gonna off him
You trying to sign me, make your offer
They want to see snake in that coffin
Slime played nasty, you know that we crossed him
Slime played nasty, you know that we crossed him
Yeah
But that ain't even they business
That ain't even they business
They say they were fucking with me, but really wasn't fucking with me
Pussy niggas sound like kittens
Pussy boy, you could get it
Her pussy dripping, know I'm in it
You forever in the city
I'm forever on Bleveland
I'm forever on Shleley