[Intro: Slimesito]
50
You know I'm doubled down right now
Posted up on gangway
50'd up
Aye
[Verse 1: Slimesito]
I'm servin' the bricks, yeah I got it in order
I'm up in D.C. and I'm servin' that water
Had to meet the Mexican right there by the border
Takin' shit off, nigga this a new world order
Got a couple Spanish bitches, they out in Flordia
Got a lot of plata on me just like a [?]
House by the beach, yeah that shit by the water
I soup up my whip nigga, then I upgrade my motor
I soup up my stick, nigga I got the world on my shoulder
Big ass Glock on my hip, ain't doin' no holster
[Verse 2: BeezyB]
We rollin' these niggas, I ain't talkin' coaster
I'm rockin' LV, I don't rock no Gosha
I'm hoppin' out foreigns and that Testarossa
I'm with real slimes and I hang with vultures
Cross this line then you gon' get murdered
I hit them bricks, I hit it with the sulfur
I'm crossin' niggas out like I'm playin' rugby
I wrap them keys up then I gotta' smuggle them
I'm still servin' plays with your baby mother
I spin the block once, you ain't go no further
Stick hit his brain, turn it to a Gusher
VVS diamonds lookin' like some clusters
So many sticks, damn near got cluttered
We gon' tie his ass up, hang him from the gutter
I'm a clutch shooter, shootin' at the buzzer
Niggas gettin' rolled on [?]
[Verse 3: Slimesito]
I'm servin' these niggas but I ain't no usher
I got five traps, yeah I'm havin' structure
You better watch out clutchin' cause I'll bust you
All my choppers came from Russia
I only trust Glocks, nigga I can't trust you
I'm totin' two Glocks on a antique sofa
I'm sendin' them hits now I feel like Sosa
I stay with them vets, I ain't tryna coach ya'
These niggas get smoked, do em' like Mimosa
No bodies, my[?] nigga like a toaster
I'm pourin' that red [?] like I'm Nolan
I'm servin' them bags and I'm servin' yola
Them hollow tips sprayin' faster than some [?]
That chop bang two times like it's Sosa
[Verse 4: BeezyB]
These niggas be weak and I know they green
I'm clutchin the Glock and I'm servin' fiends
I got dog food and I'm servin' clean
I upped that stick, I sprayed it like some [?]
That nigga got burnt, we left him in ravine
I been in hot shit since I was a teen
I'm shootin' that hook shot like Kareem
I been in the game like Jimmy Iovine
Try to run off then them bullets gon' sting
I beat him with a bat, I'm feelin' like Sting
Bitch I'm in the mob, I ain't need no team
You the puppet and I'm pullin' the strings
Real sticked up slime, rollin' off a bean
These niggas be weak, I think they need some zinc
I fucked a white bitch and that pussy pink
I cook up bricks then put em' in the sink
[Outro: BeezyB]
Yeah, on gang
50
You know I'm doubled down right now
Posted up on gangway
50'd up
Aye
[Verse 1: Slimesito]
I'm servin' the bricks, yeah I got it in order
I'm up in D.C. and I'm servin' that water
Had to meet the Mexican right there by the border
Takin' shit off, nigga this a new world order
Got a couple Spanish bitches, they out in Flordia
Got a lot of plata on me just like a [?]
House by the beach, yeah that shit by the water
I soup up my whip nigga, then I upgrade my motor
I soup up my stick, nigga I got the world on my shoulder
Big ass Glock on my hip, ain't doin' no holster
[Verse 2: BeezyB]
We rollin' these niggas, I ain't talkin' coaster
I'm rockin' LV, I don't rock no Gosha
I'm hoppin' out foreigns and that Testarossa
I'm with real slimes and I hang with vultures
Cross this line then you gon' get murdered
I hit them bricks, I hit it with the sulfur
I'm crossin' niggas out like I'm playin' rugby
I wrap them keys up then I gotta' smuggle them
I'm still servin' plays with your baby mother
I spin the block once, you ain't go no further
Stick hit his brain, turn it to a Gusher
VVS diamonds lookin' like some clusters
So many sticks, damn near got cluttered
We gon' tie his ass up, hang him from the gutter
I'm a clutch shooter, shootin' at the buzzer
Niggas gettin' rolled on [?]
[Verse 3: Slimesito]
I'm servin' these niggas but I ain't no usher
I got five traps, yeah I'm havin' structure
You better watch out clutchin' cause I'll bust you
All my choppers came from Russia
I only trust Glocks, nigga I can't trust you
I'm totin' two Glocks on a antique sofa
I'm sendin' them hits now I feel like Sosa
I stay with them vets, I ain't tryna coach ya'
These niggas get smoked, do em' like Mimosa
No bodies, my[?] nigga like a toaster
I'm pourin' that red [?] like I'm Nolan
I'm servin' them bags and I'm servin' yola
Them hollow tips sprayin' faster than some [?]
That chop bang two times like it's Sosa
[Verse 4: BeezyB]
These niggas be weak and I know they green
I'm clutchin the Glock and I'm servin' fiends
I got dog food and I'm servin' clean
I upped that stick, I sprayed it like some [?]
That nigga got burnt, we left him in ravine
I been in hot shit since I was a teen
I'm shootin' that hook shot like Kareem
I been in the game like Jimmy Iovine
Try to run off then them bullets gon' sting
I beat him with a bat, I'm feelin' like Sting
Bitch I'm in the mob, I ain't need no team
You the puppet and I'm pullin' the strings
Real sticked up slime, rollin' off a bean
These niggas be weak, I think they need some zinc
I fucked a white bitch and that pussy pink
I cook up bricks then put em' in the sink
[Outro: BeezyB]
Yeah, on gang
( Slimesito & BeezyB )
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