Lyrics Slime Mode - Mak11

They calling my line on my iPhone
I want some real diamonds no rhinestones
Imma get high feel a vibe with my eyes closed
On the grind with my guys we in slime mode
Catching a flight switching time zones
Texas my Sprite now my mind gone
Mess up the sight like a cyclone
Spending the rest of my life on the high road

I′m the best I don't know why they try bro
I could get to this dough with a blindfold
Yeah they stressed and they broke homie I know
I′m obsessed over blowing up fire dope
Ain't no questioning that I'm a GOAT
Know my gang get reckless when they want the smoke
Tryna aim an F&N with the scope
Want a chain with red baguettes in the rope
Rolie Oyster Perpetual or Presidential
I′m gon be professional bro that′s intentional
Hoe I'm exceptional show my credentials
That boy just be flexing got no real potential
On go for the check that′s essential
You had coke on your breath when I met you
Better show some respect where you're meant to
Or nobody gonna be left to protect you

They calling my line on my iPhone
I want some real diamonds no rhinestones
Imma get high feel a vibe with my eyes closed
On the grind with my guys we in slime mode
Catching a flight switching time zones
Texas my Sprite now my mind gone
Mess up the sight like a cyclone
Spending the rest of my life on the high road