YoungBoy Never Broke Again ● Slimeto

[Intro]
Top, top
On top, top
Top, top
Top, top
(Say 10)
Let's do this

[Chorus]
Gangster, and you already knowing that's how I play it
With the Glock bullet top across his head, dead, I'll spank something
Have them guns...⇣ More

[Intro]
Top, top
On top, top
Top, top
Top, top
(Say 10)
Let's do this

[Chorus]
Gangster, and you already knowing that's how I play it
With the Glock bullet top across his head, dead, I'll spank something
Have them guns waiting outside where you stay, yeah, who you think staining?
Diss me, I'm 23 and running
Clapping [?]
On the top and I'm screaming out fetti
Rob these niggas, they letting me slime
I want 'em for to text me, just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying rounds
[?] talking down
Where you at, I gun you down

[Verse 1]
Where you at, gun you down
Already know we don't play like that
Lame-ass shit from across thе net gon' get you stretchеd, yeah, yeah
On the top and I'm throwing out fetti
Rob these pussy-ass niggas, they letting me
Die when you scary-ass niggas come test me
Flag on the stick while you hang out the Chevy
I'm on it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's do it
Gotta check the first two and you know that I blew it
Finna check in for twelve, get the money, run through it
[?] but I already knew it
Young nigga rich and it drive me insane
Accept that pain is just part of the game
Rap ass nigga in the studio playing
I got the play for to knock out his brain

[Chorus]

Gangster, and you already knowing that's how I play it
With the Glock bullet top across his head, dead, I'll spank something
Have them guns waiting outside where you stay, yeah, who you think staining?
Diss me, I'm 23 and running
Clapping [?]
On the top and I'm screaming out fetti
Rob these niggas, they letting me slime
I want 'em for to text me, just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying rounds
[?] talking down
Where you at, I gun you down

[Verse 2]
I gotta get it, I wake up, I'm ready
Stand on they chest and they neck for that fetti
I got a stick for them niggas that's petty
Premium gas and it come in unleaded
Riddles they can't comprehend in my song
I got a lot of blue racks in my home
Banging that flag for my nigga, he gone
Talking 'bout murder, I'm changing the tone
Took half a Perc', wanna fuck me now
Know that I will, just chill, okay
Them niggas cheer when I walk in the place
I pulled up in a Wraith, Slimeto, Slimeto
Stolo, lil' bro done pulled up with a Drac' and hop out in a straight
Bet if he talking 'bout cash, that money come faster whenever you bring up YB
[?] when we meet

[Chorus]

Gangster, and you already knowing that's how I play it
With the Glock bullet top across his head, dead, I'll spank something
Have them guns waiting outside where you stay, yeah, who you think staining?
Diss me, I'm 23 and running
Clapping [?]
On the top and I'm screaming out fetti
Rob these niggas, they letting me slime
I want 'em for to text me, just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young niggas they spraying rounds
[?] talking down
Where you at, I gun you down

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