Тональность: G minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Abm
Bb
Slat!
Abm
Aye, get out your motherfuckin sit to this one,
Ebm
Abm
you know?
Bb
Ebm
Slat! Slat! Slat!
Abm
Verse 2
Ebm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Abm
Bb
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Abm
B
Abm
Ebm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Abm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
Bb
Pull up to a nigga town
Abm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 3
Ebm
Abm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
Bb
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Abm
Ebm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Abm
Bb
On that snail shit, hey
Abm
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
B
Ebm
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Abm
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
Bb
I- I go ape shit,
Abm
Ebm
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Abm
Bb
I'm so true to this, hey
Abm
B
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
hey, hey
Verse 4
Ebm
Slime Boogey, slime,
Abm
maniac don't have a mind
Bb
These niggas be bitches,
a lot of them snitchin'
Ebm
Abm
A lot of them droppin' a dime
B
Ebm
I come to the the point in my life
Abm
That I just want one of my wives
Bb
I think that I want that new Spider
Ebm
Abm
B
We rich so I know that it's light
Abm
Ebm
I'm so too legit,
Abm
on some Hammer shit
Bb
B
Abm
Diamonds dan cin', bitch
B
YSL, VVS
Ebm
Abm
In the V.I.P and I got that pistol on my hip
Bb
You prayin' that you live
Ebm
Abm
I'm prayin' that I hit
Ebm
Hey, this that slime shit
Abm
Bb
We the Slime, bitch
Abm
B
Abm
Compromise shit, down to ride shit
Bb
Fuck them police, in a high speed
Abm
Let her out on Bleveland
Ebm
Let her out on Bleveland
Verse 5
Ebm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Abm
Bb
Abm
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
B
Ebm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Abm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
Bb
Pull up to a nigga town
Abm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 6
Ebm
Abm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
Bb
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Abm
Ebm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Abm
Bb
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
B
Abm
B
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Abm
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
Bb
Abm
I- I go ape shit, call that Ludacris,
Ebm
hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Abm
Bb
I'm so true to this, hey
Abm
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
Ebm
hey, hey
Abm
Ebm
Got banana clips for
Verse 7
Abm
all
these niggas actin' funny
Ebm
Bb
Abm
These niggas savages in these streets
B
Ebm
They need [?] don't front 'em
Abm
Got ten trap spots, they bunkin,
all of 'em doin' numbers
Bb
They just be talking,
Abm
B
I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it
Ebm
I'm grindin' up my money and
Abm
I'm still in the trenches
Bb
Workin calculators,
Abm
B
when we fuck with weight we count them bitches
Ebm
Abm
B
Abm
Got Bungaloo and [?], they with me (for real,
they thugs)
Bb
Bang a neighborhood, 60's,
Abm
tell 'em they was still fishin'
Ebm
I get, I get it, I get it, however,
Abm
I get it, I get it on my own
Bb
These percosets, they got me so high I
Abm
B
swear I'm in my own damn zone
Ebm
Thousand dollars on cologne
Abm
All these extras, I bought me a home
Bb
And it's big like a dome
Abm
B
Hold, up [?] callin' my phone
Ebm
(man I just saw them)
Verse 8
Ebm
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Abm
Bb
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
B
Ebm
Give him surgery, no lipo
Abm
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
Bb
Pull up to a nigga town
Abm
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 9
Ebm
Abm
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
Bb
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Abm
Ebm
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Abm
Bb
On that snail shit, hey
B
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Ebm
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Abm
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
Bb
I- I go ape shit,
Abm
B
Ebm
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Abm
I'm so true to this, hey
Bb
Ebm
Abm
I done put a whole slime on
B
a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey
Verse 10
Abm
Ebm
Abm
This that slime shit
This that mars shit
This that 100, 000 dollars
B
Ebm
in a jar shit
Abm
Bb
Abm
Down to [?]
cuttin' to my money
They say we gettin' money
B
Abm
Now these niggas actin' funny
And they all fake,
Gb
Abm
Bb
like some bitch titties
B
Tell they bitch another lie cause
Ebm
we ain't fuckin' wit 'em
Abm
And they groupie niggas and they ho type
Verse 11
Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life
Ebm
We got these bankrolls on us
Abm
We have flavor
B
Bb
Now I ain't goin back and
forth with ya'll
Bb
B
Abm
Ebm
Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a
100, 000
Abm
All motherfuckin hundreds
Bb
Abm
Shit, yeah
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