LLPOPE Lyrics

Slatt slatt

Hey

Slatt slatt slatt

Slatt

Woooo

If you want smoke I got it

You could get chose like the pope

But Long Live Pope

Made my dirty amounts

Then took them rackys and washed them off

No soap

I got faith in God and in myself I always got

Some hope

I got a blower on me that's just in case some shit might need to

Get blowed

I got a bad bitch with me she ask me do I need some from

The store

I got a billfold on me so big that mofucka ain't really

Tryna fold

Foreign dripski really from the desert but that

Motherfucker cold

Different snakeskis with me vipers, mambas, adders

Anaconda, cobras

If you want smoke I got it

You could get chose like the pope

But Long Live Pope

Made my dirty amounts

Then took them rackys and washed them off

No soap

I got faith in God and in myself I always got

Some hope

I got a blower on me that's just in case some shit might need to

Get blowed

I say Slatty

Hala my Slatty

Shot him one addy

Wiped his nose

Safe on full

Four pockets on full

Magazine on full

Let's hit the road

I been screaming

"Free my slimes"

Since the first time

Till they let them go

I been rolling

Out the pound

To ease my mind

Body and soul

Hey

Connected to the heavens

Hey

They're real prayers when I send them

Wait

Free my family they tryna end them

Slatt

But it's slime love in the end though

You tryna turn off some stars

Must ain't seen in the night sky

How many more? Plenty more

Slime Love All The fuckin Time

You can't put that shit behind a wall

Way too big to be confined

Tracks like artist paintings on the wall

I can't wait till it become mine

Free my family free my fuckin tribe

You can't kill us if you fuckin tried

How you think we got here? It was God

Really watching over all the slimes

You can't fight it so you gotta lie

Free the artists who just doing jobs

Never leaving out my heart and mind

I'm a see them when they bring them home

If you want smoke I got it

You could get chose like the pope

But Long Live Pope

Made my dirty amounts

Then took them rackys and washed them off

No soap

I got faith in God and in myself I always got

Some hope

I got a blower on me that's just in case some shit might need to

Get blowed

I got a bad bitch with me she ask me do I need some from

The store

I got a billfold on me so big that mofucka ain't really

Tryna fold

Foreign dripski really from the desert but that

Motherfucker cold

Different snakeskis with me vipers, mambas, adders

Anaconda, cobras

Hey

Slatt slatt slatt slatt

Long Live Keed

Free all the slatts

Free my slatty slatt slatt

Slatts

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