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letra de grady - slimesito

[intro]
yeah, know how we rockin’, n-gg-
50 gang sh-t, n-gg- (50)
no white flags, on gang (know how we rockin’)
mob ties sh-t, yeah
sito, sito, sito

[verse]
gettin’ to the money, that’s on the daily
n-gg-s talkin’ down, but that sh-t don’t faze me (gang)
real street n-gg-, that’s the way they raised me (straight up)
took his -ss out, now he try erase me (slime)
real street n-gg-, i can’t let her play me
all of my shooters, they really go brazy (brra, brra)
two sticks, i keep that sh-t on the daily (two sticks)
real jefe, n-gg-, you can’t replace me (jefe)
casok
took his -ss out, n-gg-, he ain’t brazy
two glocks on me, n-gg-, you can’t play me (two glocks)
shot his -ss out, now his -ss in grady (brra)
took his -ss out, yeah, i did him shady (slime, slime)
been in the trenches since i was a baby (trenches)
back then, i was showin’ like mcgrady
loyal to the gang, n-gg-, you can’t trade me
loyal to the gang, n-gg-, you can’t trade me (on gang)
took a n-gg- chain, i made the n-gg- pay me (slime)
can’t trust sh-t ‘cause this sh-t get shiesty
say he don’t like me, but he ain’t gon’ fight me
get a n-gg- checked like he rockin’ nike
got a lil’ slime b-tch and she so shiesty (slime)
took his -ss out, now his -ss don’t like me
everybody in my gang, you know they grimy (on gang)
gangway sh-t, all my n-gg-s slimy (gangway)
two sticks on me, i can’t let ‘em try me (two sticks)
know real k!llers and they stay beside me (k!llers)
everybody in my gang be catchin’ bodies
got two glocks, i can’t front n-body (two glocks)
got two k!llers rockin’ sh-t like nasty
real mob ties, i’m movin’ like a gotti
sippin’ on lean and i’m in the sprinter (lean)
sticked up, n-gg-, i can’t front no n-gg- (sticked up)
up the fire on me, i will not surrender (brra, brra)
in all black, i’m feelin’ like a ninja (all black)
two glocks on me, i’m a born sinner (yeah)
he not no real shooter, he is a pretender (on gang)
run him off the block, he is no real n-gg-
that sh-t got real, we put him in the blender
brra, i just shot in front his n-gg-s
we chop sh-t up, n-gg-, like it’s triller
all this codeine f-ckin’ up my liver (codeine)
my right-hand man is a contract k!ller
ak on me, i’m a project n-gg- (ak)
all red with them n-gg-s, feel like thriller
big bs and you know it’s nothin’ bigger (big bs)
beam on the glock, i gave it to my hitter (red beam)
trap bands on me, lookin’ like a dealer
bro got a stick, but he ain’t no k!ller

- slimesito

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