lirik lagu slimesito - switch on the glock
[intro: slimesito]
you know i got a hundred guns on me right now n~gga
blat, blat
you know i’m in the spot with it man
gangway n~gga
fifty
(casok)
yeah
clayco n~gga
sito, sito, sito
[verse 1: slimesito]
yeah, streets fake so i’m keeping my distance
got a switch on the glock, you know it be spitting
had to show that n~gga cause’ he didn’t wanna’ listen
chome heart on me, i feel like i’m christian
just popped a n~gga, i turned his ass to a mission
country shooter, yeah that boy came from memphis
can’t trust these n~ggas cause’ these n~ggas be snitching
dissing on me til’ a n~gga start tripping
crip shooter with me but he still dripping
pounds in the spot, you know they stay flipping
sipping drink like i got a prescription
(rich slime, fifty)
gotta’ watch these n~ggas cause’ they acting suspicious
fire on mе, man you know i stay with it
pound flipping and i’m trapping consistent
12 on me but you know i’m resistant
hе talking about some smoke, i bet he gon’ get it
[verse 2: beezyb]
he talking about some smoke you know he gon’ get it
i’m shooting these n~ggas and the picture vivid
i took that n~gga off, i know that he livid
i’m trapping hard and my bank look terrific
gasbags and we still trapping midget
i just got a lawyer so my case acquitted
we do this sh~t daily, we don’t do rehearsals
that stick spitting hard like it’s doing verbal
i just cashed out, i bought my b~tch a serval
12 be hating but it’s just a hurdle
that n~gga got shot, shot him in his girdle
these n~ggas be rats and they look like gerbils
b~tch ass n~ggas can’t be in my circle
we in beach houses when we be in myrtle
i cut that hoe off cause’ that hoe is a burden
i got a young shooter and that n~gga german
sipping on pints, i don’t do nu bourban
these n~ggas ain’t gon’ bust cause’ they ass a virgin
[verse 3: slimesito]
ten mac shooters and them folks be lurking
outside with the chopper like i’m purging
police ass n~gga, boy i know you working
quickdraw now i be shooting like irving
broke as f~ck n~gga, boy i know you hurting
got two glocks on me cause’ them folks be watching
my shooter southpaw but i ain’t talking boxing
my whole gang fiftied up, you know we rocking
blood diamonds on me, yeah they fighting like rocky
i’m real mob~tied so i ain’t moving sloppy
your b~tch in the trap cooking like hibachi
popping perc’ tens but we serving oxy
glock .45 on me, you can’t stop it
bulletproof vest on me, you can’t pop it
walk down shooting like some paparazzi
just spent twenty thousand up in woffy
i’m fifty gang certified, i feel like gotti
all them teardrops but you ain’t got no body
like pewee n~gga, trapping out that lobby
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