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letra de guwop - slimesix

[verse 1: slimesix]
i’m hoppin’ out clean, i used to be sh-tty
i’m smokin’ out bags, you f-cked up your kidney
put one in your top, you look at me silly
i’m playin’ with p’s, y’all n-ggas be diddy
tryna suck my yah-mean, i told her, “oh, really?”
been standin’ on ten, they never gon’ get me
i’m rollin’ up one, i’m smokin’ the best
i run out of weed, the junkies gon’ protest
i run out of weed, the junkies gon’ stress
they come back to me ’cause i’m who they know best
they stuck in the past, they not goin’ far
better give us your oath, you hop in this car
spoke on the l’s, he drunk at the bar

[verse 2: rrdame]
tryna run from this sh-t, you ain’t gon’ get far
he sent him a diss, now he with the stars
on i-95, push sh-t like a nascar
they cappin’ songs, they lil’ ass got bad bars
i get love in new york, this sh-t like madagascar
they be sayin’ my name, n-ggas know ’bout the dame, i go cartier ice, i don’t do nothin’ plain
i been huggin’ my phone, it be keepin’ me sane
i be smokin’ on super, can’t hear what you sayin’
throw the wax in my j, now i’m eatin’ lo mein
double r, i be droppin’ them bombs like ukraine
i get high off the chief and feel lost, duwap kaine
hop on beats, now they like what i’m sayin’
i’m with six, i feel like gucci mane
free bg, he was doin’ his thing
ain’t text back, now she told me i’m playin’
he still broke, he ain’t usin’ his brain
i just poured me a four, now my shirt got a stain
his lil’ spot in a drought, that sh-t goin’ down the drain
[verse 3: slimesix]
his lil’ spot in a drought, he ain’t makin’ it out, he get hit with a 10 if he look at me sideways
come in the spot tryna get him a deal, but i already told him, “that’s only on fridays”
i’m workin’ the wheel, i get out the driveway
his b-tch tryna go, i could tell by the eye gaze
i’m makin’ it flip, i’m touchin’ pape’ five ways
i’m locked with the plug, talk ’bout me in high praise

[outro: rrdame]
tryna run from this sh-t, you ain’t gon’ get far
he sent him a diss, now he with the stars
on i-95, push sh-t like a nascar
they cappin’ songs, they lil’ ass got bad bars
i get love in new york, this sh-t like madagascar
they be sayin’ my name, n-ggas know ’bout the dame, i go cartier ice, i don’t do nothin’ plain
i been huggin’ my phone, it be keepin’ me sane
i be smokin’ on super, can’t hear what you sayin’
throw the wax in my j, now i’m eatin’ lo mein
double r, i be droppin’ them bombs like ukraine
i get high off the chief and feel lost, duwap kaine
hop on beats, now they like what i’m sayin’
i’m with six, i feel like gucci mane
free bg, he was doin’ his thing
ain’t text back, now she told me i’m playin’
he still broke, he ain’t usin’ his brain
i just poured me a four, now my shirt got a stain
his lil’ spot in a drought, that sh-t goin’ down the drain

- slimesix

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