
letra de christian dior - slimesito
[intro]
(this is a dj phat exclusive)
(and this beat from cash not from youtube)
yeah, uh
[chorus: dee aura]
dior my hoodie and dior my sneakers
n-ggas ain’t balling, that boy on the bleachers
high with my b-tch [?]
car too fast i be passing the cheetah
i shot two times and he ran home, jeter
talking about racks, make that off a feature
that n-gga strange, know i watch his demeanor
left my b-tch and i’m talking about nina
try to air it, got a problem, i beat it
white wifey tryna’ give me [?]
bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding
all my n-ggas they be flaging and bleeding
one shooter on the block, he norweigan
four glocks on me for four seasons
sipping drank on thе road and i’m sleeping
[chorus: dee aura]
dior my hoodie and dior my sneakers
n-ggas ain’t balling, that boy on thе bleachers
high with my b-tch [?]
car too fast i be passing the cheetah
i shot two times and he ran home, jeter
talking about racks, make that off a feature
that n-gga strange, know i watch his demeanor
left my b-tch and i’m talking about nina
try to air it, got a problem, i beat it
white wifey tryna’ give me [?]
bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding
all my n-ggas they be flaging and bleeding
one shooter on the block, he norweigan
four glocks on me for four seasons
sipping drank on the road and i’m sleeping
[verse: slimesito & dee aura]
it’s the dedication n-gga
christian my hoodie and dior my sneakers
glock hot as f-ck like this sh-t got a fever
i’m trapping hard as f-ck, i need a beeper
b-tch from the islands, she need a visa
out here sliming n-ggas, tryna’ be sita’
three stripes, i ain’t talking about adidas
sn-tching n-ggas so i feel like the reaper
life brazy but i still love mi vida
sh-t, life cold but i keep me a heater
06′ trapping off a nokia
lay the pounds on the scale like a libra
high as f-ck, every day i get twisted
still sipping every day f-ck a limit
how you dissing but you never [?]
free my n-ggas, man they doing a sentence
watch snakes, no i don’t watch t.v
christian dior and my body say c.d
lowkey, no n-ggas don’t see these
sh-t hard but i make it look easy
money low like a [?]
real slime for that [?]
new drank, d-mn my stomach feel queasy
supreme kicks, true religion supreme
[chorus: dee aura]
dior my hoodie and dior my sneakers
n-ggas ain’t balling, that boy on the bleachers
high with my b-tch [?]
car too fast i be passing the cheetah
i shot two times and he ran home, jeter
talking about racks, make that off a feature
that n-gga strange, know i watch his demeanor
left my b-tch and i’m talking about nina
try to air it, got a problem, i beat it
white wifey tryna’ give me [?]
bow, bow, on the floor and he bleeding
all my n-ggas they be flaging and bleeding
one shooter on the block, he norweigan
four glocks on me for four seasons
sipping drank on the road and i’m sleeping
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