lirik lagu slimey tay - jets
[verse 1]
i’m gon’ show ’em who slime when the coffin is your bed
shouldn’t be on your phone, poppin’ the x, you’ll be like x
the owl has some wings, so yeah, i’m hoppin’ of that edge
i got my own b~tch i don’t need to pay a rat ho’ for s~x
n~gga, i’m in skyami, sky fly like a jet
og turned into rat, i knew that n~gga would go fed
i don’t know why you lookin’, not sn~tchin’ diamonds off my neck
i know that n~gga mad ’cause his b~tch gave me head, ahh
[chorus]
jordans, timbs, converse, b~tch stump
sevens, six, four~hundreds, b~tch ones
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why the f~ck you run?
n~gga didn’t wanna smoke, ’cause cancer got his lungs, ahh
skyami, jets, the owl, b~tch fly
rattin’, fed, sin ’em, b~tch die
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why you aimin’ in the sky?
n~gga must be high, nah, say hi to jesus, n~gga bye
[verse 2: slimey tay]
we be sceemin’ in the day, then we’re trappin’ at the night
lil n~gga thought he was cutthroat, but the b~tch forgot his knife
i don’t care about the tittes, won’t f~ck unless the ass is nice
n~gga got shot in his head, i guess god saved his life
tight jeans, hoodie, ski mask, glock
wanna meet jesus? be my opp
i don’t speak english, i speak guap
n~ggas gon’ be mad when i spin their top
why should you shoot at my chest if i got a head?
why would you shoot at my body if i got a face?
i can deal with no p~ssy boys, he soft, n~gga fake (b~tch)
i will never f~ck a b~tch if she can’t get me brain (b~tch)
i knock off his head so i can see what he thought (slimebawl)
they think tay a f~ckin’ pillow, but slimebawl really hard (what, what, what)
i know that p~ssy n~gga gonna rat if he get caught (b~tch)
headshot is a hole in one b~tch i play golf (ha)
one step, two step, three steps, stomp
f.n., glock nines, ars, k’s
set up, walk down, lackin’ now, flank
n~gga red but he wasin’t blood, he was trump gang
[chorus]
jordans, timbs, converse, b~tch stump
sevens, six, four~hundreds, b~tch ones
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why the f~ck you run?
n~gga didn’t wanna smoke, ’cause cancer got his lungs, ahh
skyami, jets, the owl, b~tch fly
rattin’, fed, sin ’em, b~tch die
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why you aimin’ in the sky?
n~gga must be high, nah, say hi to jesus, n~gga bye
[verse 3]
i know they hate i’m gettin’ this paper, tay be laughin’ it off to the bank (ha)
got a p~ssy boy in your gang, he said he hard, opposite what he’s claim (b~tch)
your b~tch p~ssy to small so i guess i’ll be f~ckin’ her face
‘za, switches, hookas and blunts, so much smoke they must fell like a vape (boom, boom, boom)
red necks wavein’ confetterate flags, they must be workin’ with trump (f~ck)
i’m the type a n~gga who keep ’em a switch, never leave the without a gun (p~ssy)
big walk down, we walk on the world, and we gon’ keep it in our cluth (haha)
if you a rat, can’t come back to the hood, have a reason still don’t give a f~ck (b~tch)
walk down on these n~ggas, mothers be cryin’, keep better watch of y’all stepsons (p~ssy)
yeah, “tay is a p~ssy, an internet gangster, all that n~gga do is sing” (nah)
but we the ones who but batteries in your back, and y’all playin’ me in repeat (woo)
all of y’all n~ggas havin’ switches and dracs’, but never ever shoot anything (d~mn)
you on the net actin’ like you gangta, but i know the real you is very solf (yeah)
n~gga is playin’ he very small, on net you can act like you large (ha)
they not gettin’ paper, gettin’ m’s from the bank, so right now i’m laughin’ it off (yeah, yeah)
shootin’ all these threes, i feel like i’m jordan, all these n~ggas know tay gonna ball, b~tch
[chorus]
jordans, timbs, converse, b~tch stump
sevens, six, four~hundreds, b~tch ones
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why the f~ck you run?
n~gga didn’t wanna smoke, ’cause cancer got his lungs, ahh
skyami, jets, the owl, b~tch fly
rattin’, fed, sin ’em, b~tch die
i thought i was the one you’re shootin’, why you aimin’ in the sky?
n~gga must be high, nah, say hi to jesus, n~gga bye
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