Pistol on my slime lyrics

(Lets pray for the people that we just lost)

God dammit son
Ya (x6)

Vado:
Pistol on my slime pistol on my other slime
Middle finger high f*ck with all my other slimes
Im from that other side everyday a homicide
Watch they momma cry as they see they body lay
You can't school the kid i turn inti colobine
The beef comes with fries let me get a number 9
Had to up the time box paper come with mine
You think i ain't gonna shine you must be out
Your f*cking mind

(Lets pray for the people that we just lost)

Yo i ain't havin it grab the pot out the cabinet
Break it down over news paper like i was crabbin it
All my chick is savages none of them close to average
Cinematic table with mad of it
Have them baggin it
New panarama the double wing in the back of it
Rear seat executive tv turn into a tablet
Style been immaculate
40. Cal i be packin it
Check under the car make sure
These n*ggas Ain't trackin it
Rollie on some khald sh*t platinum the dallas outta if it
Chain white gold marc cuban minus the maverick
Heart ice cold i ain't human no im a catholic
Check the status than i got shooter
No one comparison
Embarrassing on the rival i pawn the rifle
Ain't titles that honor men it men who honor title
b*tches use to tell me how all them n*gga
That hype you None of them is your friend and none of them
n*ggas like you none of them want you to win they look
At you like a rival
Put my hand on the bible i promise
Be extra spiteful
Jordan jackson the tyson i promise
Ill be extra micheal go hard on them n*gga and ballin
Hard on thenm n*ggas moon walkin on pieces
The whole arm gotta glitter jumpin outta bus
The whole army is with us before you ever go get us
Make sure you never forget us
(Outro:lil wayne )
Pistol on my side trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side trigger finger on the job

God dammit son
Ya (x6)