4slime Lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yo
Brrr, huh, huh
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Huh, shh

[Chorus]
Slime, slime, slime, you's cold heart nigga
Slime, slime, slime, imma stone cold killah
Slime, slime, slime, you's cold heart nigga
Slime, slime, slime, imma stone cold killah, slime
[Verse 1]
I put both the feet on a nigga, play with me, I step on you, nigga
Love yo' chain, I like the way it swang
Look how them diamonds hit, they calling me, calling my name
I'm having back flashes, I'm thinking 'bout times with the gang
Now I just look in the mirror
Damn, I'm the nigga with them chains
Damn, I'm the nigga with the fame
Damn, I remеmber had the flame
God donе changed everything (Thank God, yeah)

[Verse 2]
I f*ck a bitch and then she out my mind (My mind)
Give back shots, you know I break her spine (her spine)
Look at this AP, I don't got time (No time)
I'm chasin' money-money on my mind (My mind)
You should do the same and get on your grind (Your grind)
Instead of lookin' for the Super Slime (Slimey)

[Part II]

[Verse 1]
You having guap, bitch? (Guap)
You got your Glock, bitch? (Glock)
You getting popped, shit (Pop)
You gonna drop shit (He drop)
Dawg is an opp, bitch (A opp)
He gotta drop then (They drop)
We do not pop shit (Don't pop)
Y'all know we kill shit (We'll kill' em)
Poppin' yo shit, they're broke, Damn you too rich
You see what the money do, bitch They play with you, put 'em on shirt
Put them in the dirt, trigger finger work (Yeah)
Sellin' my murder like it's work (Uh huh)
Came a long way from the dirt (Uh)
God done blessed me, put in the work
(Big God, Big God)
[Verse 2]
Had to go so hard
Dive in the streets, I was ready, I'm street smart
Play with yo gang, I was playing with pistols
I'm riding a hot box, toting a big Glock, hoped out and kick door
I know the pump fake, open my Glock man the bitch gonna pop
Bottom my Glock, man, you know it's the Glizzy (Know it's the Glizzy)
I got your ho' and she suck on my glizzy
Pop one, pop two, bitch gon' get busy
f*ck you i'm done through, I got no feelings
Let me get in that p*ssy, I can feel it
Plenty fish in the sea, goin' like it's fishing
Go brush your teeth, in your mouth like a dentist
I'm keeping my Xtended
No type of slipping, when I slip up in it
Slippin' and slide out that p*ssy, I'm finished
Name off the list, another name on list, bitch
Another chain, I'm going big
Another fifty on my wrist, You gotta add dollar in
Believe that (Believe that, believe that, believe that)
(I pop out that new shit, you see that)
(Slime)

[Part I]

[Outro]
Slime, slime, slime, you's cold heart nigga
Slime, slime, slime, i'm a stone cold killah
Slime, slime, slime, you's cold heart nigga
Slime, slime, slime, i'm a stone cold killah, slime

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