
Slimey ft. kai40cal Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's business. We're soldiers. We follow codes. Orders
So does that justify everything that you do
Excuse me, let me tell you something. What do you think they were doing it for? Because they were trying to save us from poverty
No, they did it because they needed us. They needed us to build their cities and dig their subways and make them richer
But some of us didn't want to swarm around their hive and lose who we were
And preserve the things that meant something to us. Honor. And family. And loyalty
And some of us wanted a piece of the action
We weren't educated like the Americans, but we had the balls to take what we wanted
Only thing them niggas droppin' is a diss. Quit the bap. You ain't never spend a block and catch a vic
On some bored shit, we a go and . Scratch some names up off the list. And it's that 4s shit
Anybody drop em, turn em to a zip. To a pad
Talkin' all that hot shit on the net, now he thrax
I know you miss your homies, you will never get them back
Niggas need to stop droppin' that music, that shit wack
I don't want that glizzy if that switch ain't on the bat
Niggas said they outside, man y'all hidin', where y'all at
We just got they love, come on gritty, pass my stride
Niggas gon' keep dyin' if they keep on dissin'
I could tap it once, that bitch who rappin', damn, I love them switches
All those hit his stomach, eat his liver, like it's fuckin' liquor
Lil' bitch fucked on me, then fucked on bro, yeah, that's cause we them niggas
Papa Yoke now, I'ma walk his army, turn this bitch a thugger
Niggas playin', it's gon' be a homie, but right now I'm chillin'
Don't care if she bad, she try to line me, I'ma have to kill her
I don't even trust myself cause I'm so slimy
I be in the bitty, it ain't never hard to find me
Nah, we ain't no snakes, lil' bitch, yeah, we some anacondas
Lil' bro rock out with that choppa, tryna stand on top of bodies
So brody, grab that Jotty, grab his ski, I got they love
I don't really try to buy guns, we can swap or I'll take both
Man, that switchy made him beat his feet, them hollows comin' close
Man, my niggas got a red dot and we aimin' at your throat
I been steppin' since a youngin', so don't ask me if I'll blow
Ever since they took my brother, a young nigga been on go
Tryna get up on my steppers, tryna stain us a new coat
And these choppa bullets big, man, they'll make a nigga choke
Bitch, I been up in these Johnnies and I'm tryna catch a Vic
And my last song, it was Green Tip, 5-5-6
But you ever seen a 7-6 to make a nigga trip
I was like 14, tryna save a full prick
But you gotta stand up in this, gotta make that profit hit
If a nigga ever play you, then you stand on top of him
I'm tryna strap your nuts and take it to the chin
And I bought my mama a car and spent the bag I cannot spend
Man, y'all niggas sharin' lyrics, so I know y'all sharin' straps
Put my phone on DND, ain't know his brother gon' get whacked
It was me and Switch Up on that back, but no, we didn't lock
Man, we blew a couple shots and then we got the runnin' back, gang
Niggas merged on the gods
Fuck y'all mean, man
Turn the sun when it's time to slide
Only thing niggas droppin' is a diss
Go get back, fuck y'all mean