Slime Philosophy ft. Syno & Swats Lyrics

Pull up to the party with a bad bitch

After this, best believe I'm gon' clap it

Fact or myth, I heard she was a savage

Masterpiece, but can't see much through the glasses, yeah

Gettin' jiggy on the dance floor

She brought some friends with her with the fattest of asses

Lil' momma fuck me like she trying to attack me

Lil' con trying to see if they gon' get nasty

Hand me a drink so I can get litty

Bro ski walked in with like two or three biddies

Thought I knew every bad 'ting in the city

Guess I, guess I don't

If she got good pussy, I'm callin' her kitty

Caught her at the club, might've seen her at Tilly's

Asked me if I had bud, I just looked at her silly

Movin' slow, but time's going fast and I don't know, if this gon' be my last

Cause all I know, is how to smoke this gas

Go out and chase a bag, thank God I lasted

Why I say that like it's in the past tense

Could happen at any moment, won't let myself get caught lackin'

Been cooling with my hood queens but might fuck on a nice suburban

She barely got any clothes on, ain't complainin', just observin'

Man I done been through this before

She see my face and think I'm worried

I've been impatient with my past

I'm chasing cash like I'm in a hurry

My goons pull up looking like twelve angry men but bitch we ain't no jury

We wanted in, so we got in the mix like some M&Ms in a McFlurry

Truth be told, when I was young, I thought I'd grow old

Now that I'm grown, now that I know

Nothing is promised, I go for the gold

Go get the gold, then I go get some more

Call up 'lil bro, he gon' bring me a pole and a couple of bands, it's 'bout time to go ghost

Call me back in a day, I'll be back with some dope

Had to make it happen, I be in for the cause

Had to set aside what it is, what it was

If I catch an attitude, I really got to pause

Breathe for a second, I'm not one to take a loss

Cause I'm dirty with it, I got to be on Forbes 30 under 30 with it

I got so many in the vault, you don't know my limit

I've seen too many of them fall but they won't admit it

I guess they finished I just

Put that motherfucker in a sport, then I floor that

Cold motherfucker, but we comin' out of Florida

I don't like to pick, bitch, me, I want all that

And I'm feeling sick bitch, uh, I need a dog tag

Southside reppin' like we coming out the ball sack

Wait pause that, take a second, cause I think you lost that

I was standing in the field with a straw hat

I got plenty shade to throw, I don't hold back

And I'm cold with it, I can make it snow so you know I was born fitted

I can make it rain when I flow, when I pour with it

I can turn a five to a ten if she roll with it

I can turn a ten to a five if she gold digging

I got no limits, I don't know limits

Supreme court, this a throwaway like I'm standing mid-court

Like a free throw shit, but I don't miss those

Had to make it happen, I be in for the cause

Had to set aside what it is, what it was

If I catch an attitude, I really got to pause

Had to set aside what it is, what it was

Never take a loss, cause I'm dirty with it