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letra de slime and bait - lil double 0

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[intro]
brand new watch, gon’ bust it down
how you throw them bombs with no touchdown
we take guns, and walk sh-t down (big walkdown)
hmp, n-gga, hmp, n-gga

[chorus]
16, ain’t go to no parties, i was r-t-rded, i was tryna go rob a n-gga
brand new watch, but it ain’t got a box
broke ass n-ggas can’t call me unc
double gon’ step on sh-t like flip-flops
spin the ‘cat so much that the tires get hot
like wait, n-gga
huh, i ain’t got no brother named josh, but i got drac’ with me
keep it on dates with me
if your ho wanna play, bet your bae missin’
put my opps on probation, they hidin’ (no bap)
f-ck n-ggas can’t come outside
all my hoes smoke on dead opps
you f-ckin’ with double, then that ho slimy (ay)

[verse]
slime and bait
wanna f-ck your face and let you date
imma drop four n-ggas, ‘fore i drop cake
n-gga might go blind, but can’t go crazy
might go blind, but can’t go crazy
threw more bombs than that boy brady
can’t show me too much
off a g6, turn to the monster off that drank
been deep in that field, i earned my rank
put him on a shirt, he want some fame
this choppa sing, i let it burst
pour up some prince, this purple rain
don’t do fraud, i used to rob
shoot for a job, sh-t, no kizzy
f-ck n-gga stop, i had to go real hard (i had to go real hard)
droppin’ opps and droppin’ songs, that’s the same thing got me winnin’
before his rap sh-t i wasn’t normal
can’t hide for long, lil bruh gon’ find him
gon’ get on a srt, can’t dodge a n-gga
i can’t dodge a n-gga
don’t do rap beef can’t argue witcha
opps want beef like arby’s, n-gga
put a scope on a chop, dump at an opp
show me steppin’, walk on a block (hmp, hmp)
walk on a block
young n-gga go 730 on his opps, spray ’em
[chorus]
16, ain’t go to no parties, i was r-t-rded, i was tryna go rob a n-gga
brand new watch, but it ain’t got a box
broke ass n-ggas can’t call me unc
double gon’ step on sh-t like flip-flops
spin the ‘cat so much that the tires get hot
like wait, n-gga
huh, i ain’t got no brother named josh, but i got drac’ with me
keep it on dates with me
if your ho wanna play, bet your bae missin’
put my opps on probation, they hidin’ (no bap)
f-ck n-ggas can’t come outside
all my hoes smoke on dead opps
you f-ckin’ with double, then that ho slimy (ay)

[outro]
like oh, okay, slime and bait
like oh, okay, slime and bait

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