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letra de main slime - pooh shiesty

[intro]
brr (ayy)
brr (ayy)
i’m tellin’ you, tay keith, these folks do not be ready for this sh-t, bruh (brr)
it’s another one, man (brr)
(tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up)
brr

[verse 1]
you ain’t never shot at n0body, you never pulled a trigger (you ain’t never did that)
you ain’t never pulled up on your opp, hop out and chase a n-gga (nah, you ain’t never did that)
miss my glock so much, i might go get that b-tch up out the river (my b-tch up out that river)
miss my glock 19 so much, i might go get it out the river (go get my b-tch up out that river)
police tryna make me pull over, you know that sh-t a wrap (know it’s over with)
get up off your ass, stand by the door, you lazy in the trap (you really ain’t sellin’ sh-t)
i know i’ma make it out, but lately, i been feelin’ trapped (but i’ma make it out)
i’ma feel really offended if you ask me am i strapped? (ho, you know i’m strapped)
i can have all the cash in the world, i still’ll slime you out (still’ll slime you down)
i might set up me a l!ck and let woo brazy knock it down (might let woo brazy knock it down)
we drove twelve hours away just to get somethin’ and turn around (just to get somethin’ and turn around)
get in my feelings ’bout my gang, i need the members on the town (let’s go)
ayy, this lil’ n-gga got some pull, he want a meal, but he already full (he already ate)
you get treated like a sheep if you can’t fit in with the wolves (you can’t fit in with these apes)
glock 23 came from chicago, didn’t play for the bulls (brr)
i’m in la, you gon’ chill with kobe if we get into it (but rest in peace to him)
n-ggas muggin’, already done shot at them, they know what’s up (them facts)
this ho ain’t cg, i just f-cked her and let her throw it up (them facts)
hoes and n-ggas tryna come around, they see i’m goin’ up (they see i’m goin’ up)
i mixed the percocets with a lil’ henn’ and now i’m throwin’ up (ugh)
slidin’ by my lonely with this jersey in my clip (i got this jersey in my clip)
n-ggas seen me pull up to the scene, got nervous and they dipped (them b-tches nervous, so they dipped)
n-ggas didn’t used to be gang and some of ’em wishin’ they ain’t flipped (them b-tches wishin’ they ain’t flipped)
if lil haiti say it ain’t up with you, it’s f-ck you off the rip (b-tch, it’s f-ck you)
diamond chain ain’t come from johnny dang, this hit up in the dark (hit up in the dark)
chopper hold a hundred, i just put four dubs like gaston park (pull up on gaston park)
when he pull up, we gon’ spray his whip, but we ain’t washin’ cars (’cause we don’t need no cash)
all these views on youtube won’t stop me from layin’ up in your yard (i still’ll lay up in your grass)

[interlude]
you ain’t built like this, you knowin’ you ain’t built like this (nope, nope)
speakin’ on my name gon’ get somebody k!lled like this (this sh-t really gon’ get somebody k!lled, n-gga)
nah, you ain’t built like this, lil’ boy, then you ain’t built like this (you knowin’ you ain’t built)
you speakin’ on my name, gon’ get somebody k!lled like that (them boys gon’ get somebody k!lled)

[verse 2]
ayy, i’m the one who turned you n-ggas shiesty, i created that (facts)
then i switched it up, slimy lil’ dude, i know they hated that (yeah, i know they hated that)
my lil’ b-tch gon’ swing the stick for me, that’s my lil’ majorette (that’s my lil’ majorette)
pull up on your block with beams at night, it look like laser quick
me and wop sippin’ on water, finna pull up on kd (with choppers)
for them bodies, got a charger, wanna scr-pe like srt
i sat back and watched lil ginfolk get active with that glee (he active)
caught a body in my dream, i slammed a man out in my sleep (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

[outro]
caught a body in my dream, i slammed a man out in my sleep (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
for them bodies, it’s gon’ cost, but for my n-ggas, that sh-t free (for my n-ggas, that sh-t free)
think we fightin’ with our hands until i make you use your feet (’til you use your legs)
’til i hop out with this drum and f-ck you up like i’m tay keith (hit you in your head)
caught a body in my dream, i slammed a man out in my sleep (brr)
for them bodies, it’s gon’ cost, but for my n-ggas, that sh-t free (know my n-ggas, that sh-t free)
think we fightin’ with our hands until i make you use your feet (’til i make you use your legs)
’til i hop out with this drum and f-ck you up like i’m tay keith, brr (hit you in your head)
brr
hop out with that brr
keep everything just like that

- pooh shiesty

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