Slime Krew 2 lyrics
by OsamaSon
[Intro: Jace!]
Hold on—
Never move my baby, right hand to-
Devil on my arm, right on my baby, right hand to God
Come on now
Okay, okay
(Boy, that's them)
(Boy, that's them)
Okay, I got the video, I got the video
(Boy, f*ck you, n*gga)
[Chorus: OsamaSon]
Backdoor slime, better watch yo' back this time
In the A feeling fine, we at Patchwerk with them 9s
b*tch, we do this all the time, w-why is yo' hoe crying?
n*gga dropped a First Day Out, you ain't even do no crime (What?)
H-Hella lean b*tch, I just poured like four lines
Pull up, who is you? Boy, you must be out yo' mind
Kickin' sh*t with Slime Krew, kickin' sh*t with my slime
[Verse 1: wildkarduno]
We slide with the 9
We bring Glock to the show, you know wе finna fire, yeah, on gang, yeah
I'm still at Patchwеrk with my slime, n*gga, yeah
W-We just gon pop at the f*ck n*gga cause it's they time, n*gga, on gang, yeah
Y-You not a street n*gga, you just act n*gga for charm, n*gga, b*tch, yeah, uh
Yeah, call Osama, slide with hundred
Yeah, n*gga caught a body, know who done it
We gon' slide with a Herbo so you know who run it, yeah, b*tch, yeah
They said they was gon' spin my block, n*gga ass stuntin'
Yeah, 'cause I call Osama with the Drac', n*gga, need 'em gone, yeah (You know we gon' hit that b*tch, on gang)
[Verse 2: Smokingskul]
What?
Take-take his gun, n*gga, that's that Smoke tax
What? Drac' knock a f*ck n*gga down, all plats
Dior cologne, n*gga, this ain't Axe
You see the cleavage, pockets full of racks
You wasn't at Patchwerk and that's facts
n*gga, you think you hard with them tats
n*gga, Boston Richey, you a rat, n*gga
I'm in the A, I don't check in
Dior runners, I be steppin'
What? These n*ggas my sons just like Devin
b*tch, I gotta babysit the MAC-11
Got these pink faces and I'm Kodak spreadin'
I ain't Josh, I bring this Drake to this wedding
[Chorus: OsamaSon]
Backdoor slime, better watch yo' back this time
In the A feeling fine, we at Patchwerk with them 9s
b*tch, we do this all the time, w-why is yo' hoe crying?
n*gga dropped a First Day Out, you ain't even do no crime (What?)
H-Hella lean b*tch, I just poured like four lines
Pull up, who is you? Boy, you must be out yo' mind
Kickin' sh*t with Slime Krew, kickin' sh*t with my slime
[Outro: Jace!]
I got the video, I got the video
Boy, f*ck you, n*gga
f*ck you, n*gga