Lyrics Intro - G Money

Let me talk to these niggas
Balenciaga feet imma walk on these niggas
Took her on a shopping spree just to show her I'm a dripper
And she can't fuck with me cuz that lil bitch be trippin
God damn
I'm slime
Diamonds hittin every time
Cuban link so heavy got me fucking up my spine
Lil bruh ran his shit up now his pockets big as mine
On my momma imma hit her she keep hittin up my line
Oh my god
All you niggas on the other side
Talkin shit to niggas in your live
Boy I'll really come and slide
With some real niggas right behind
We some real niggas can't switch for no bitches
Mind on a Milly
Bought the desert eagle in Philly
I hit with the RICO like Milly
I'm all bout my business
Them benjis got all my attention
Cartier sense just cleared up all my vision
This drank in my cup got me sippin
Thank God I got out the trenches
God paved the way I just listened
I'm up now I'm ballin like Pippen
My slime got that za by the zips
2Fed but we hungry for chips
Pockets real stiff
I got lettuce I be dressing
I always count racks it's a fetish
Ain't on the yard but I'm stepping
These niggas so scared better pray to they reverend
Rock with my sixes and shoot out them sevens
Don't get caught slipping we send you to heaven
I ride for my gang and you know what we repping
And I got my slimeys stood up in the section
2Fed
I took your bitch I'm so sorry I blessed her
But when I'm done I promise imma next her
And I'm geeked in the party I'm feeling like Dexter
Earned my stripes in the streets yeah I feel like a ref yeah

On God
Sheesh
Feeling like a ref in this bitch
This just the intro
We going crazy man
Hol up

Back like I left sum
I'm on this bitch sound like I'm with the best of em
Not like the rest of em
If you want smoke you gon choke
Niggas know I'm always tryna step on sum
Why is you next to us
Niggas fanned out got respect for us
They see the drip they impressed wit us
All bout vegetables
Pockets blue cheese I'm too federal
I run this shit I'm professional
Lemme take a step back
Riding round the city in a new hellcat
All about my city imma put em on the map
Niggas call me Ray Lewis cuz I'm all about my sack
And these niggas on the internet they love to chit chat
And they love to tik talk
But we known for white chalk
All my niggas shop at Saks
While these niggas shop at Ross
On my momma imma boss
Imma winner never loss
I just copped my shit at Lenox I ain't even check the cost
New load came in told my nigga drop it off
My other nigga poured me up I ain't even got a cough
These niggas talk too tough tell these niggas cut it out
Swear these niggas do anything for a lil clout
Knock the pussy out
Feeling like blue face baby bust down
I'm the king of this shit like where's my crown
Randy moss with the pack yeah I make it touchdown

Slime, I'm slime
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Slime, I'm slime
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Slime, I'm slime
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Slime slime slime
I'm slime
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Slime, I'm slime
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Slime, I'm slime
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