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letra de siamese twins - slimesito & beezyb

[verse 1: slimesito]
fo’ or the gang, i’ll send your ass to allah
i’m on the block, servin’ chickens, no popeye
just paint a n-gga shirt, it’s lookin’ like tie dye
we shot him in the mouth, he did too much ra ra
i’m smokin’ opps, man, i’ll do ’em like zaza
i ain’t tryna politic, you a small fry
just swamped a n-gga, i hit his ass with a 2 5
i’m posted on the way, you know i stay outside

[verse 2: beezyb]
i’m posted with capos and all of us big fries
one phone call, then they doin’ homicides
that stick hit him up and it left him fried
i’m on gang way posted with the guys
that n-gga got knocked while he was on live
we gang, be sticked up like we is a tribe
these b-tchеs be broke, f-ckin’ up my vibe
last n-gga talkеd down, that n-gga died
[verse 3: slimesito]
my b-tch robbin’ sh-t like we bonnie & clyde
we back to back slidin’, know it’s eye for eye
yap gang, 50, yeah we got that tie
man, i can’t f-ck with n-ggas if they ain’t mob tied
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas if they play two sides
i’m tied up in the mob, i feel just like 2wo 2imes
just hit a n-gga up, i hit his ass two times
i’m two faceito, yeah, they callin’ me two slime
shooters in the land, they beggin’ that fruton
you bought a pistol, that don’t mean, you gon’ shoot now

[verse 4: beezyb]
i’m havin’ them shooters they hunt like a blood hound
i up that stick, they ran like a grey hound
this louis v, prada, this ain’t spray ground
i f-cked your b-tch and i kept her face down
rich slime gang, we the talk of the town
wet his whole block and we let ’em drown
that stick ’cause earthquakes and tsunamis
n-ggas get chopped, turned into baloney
these n-ggas rap cappin’ and that sh-t be phoney
i’m servin’ whole plates like i work at shoney
i’m rockin’ all black, like i’m destroy lonely
i’m real trapped out, trappin’ in saucony’s
i’m double down in the whip by my lonely
souped-up sticks, like it came from sony’s
[verse 5: slimesito]
got souped-up sticks, i’m never on my lonely
i caught him down bad, i left him by his homies
got two hot stretchers, you know, they stay up on me
i’m scarfacito, yeah, i feel like tony
in seventeen hours, slidin’ by the opponents
(blatt) better watch how you approach me
got bulletproof whip, they out, tryna sco’ me
at 13 slime, n-gga, you can’t coach me
got big ass glock on me, you can’t slime me
i’ll shoot your ass up, boy, you better not try me
2 faceshots, now you hooked to iv
beezyb, that’s my twin, you know we siamese
got foreign b-tches slidin’ for me and they chinese
don’t get yourself x’d, like you rockin’ almighty
got low, keep wishin’, know, they tryna fry me
don’t get your ass smoked, for thinkin’ you gon’ try me

- slimesito beezyb

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