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greensllime - bakin soda lyrics

hook [green sllime]

n-ggas ain’t no soldiers
n-ggas ain’t no soldiers
can’t trust them n-ggas with no baking soda
baking soda, they might cut the yola
them n-ggas might cut the coca
n-ggas ain’t no soldiers
can’t trust them n-ggas with no baking soda
can’t trust them n-ggas with no baking soda

verse [green sllime]

bombay and chardonnay
the piano play by itself
n-ggas on the run, k!llin’ for fun
like attila the hun or matilda with guns
look ma, no hands, blam
k!ll you with my mind, no fingerprints
villains with ninja stealth, surrounded by b-tches
tremendous riches and wealth
never put a b-tch before my team
never put the cream before myself
trippin’ off of that lsd
spliffin’ up three ls
you smell like seafood to me
you crab -ss n-ggas can eat these sh-lls
p-ssy n-gga you ain’t f-ckin’ with no rookie
rookie n-gga you ain’t f-ckin’ wit no p-ssy
i be eatin’ sushi on pluto with martian hoes eatin’ coochie, rubbin’ b00bies
rollin’ doobies with wookies, eatin’ sp-ce cookies

hook [green sllime]

verse [delron]

just got me a script for some narcos
won’t catch me pitchin’ in the park though
got my line hot, what you tryna cop
sell so much sh-t i’m scannin’ barcodes
got my jab dipped, f-ck 5-0
stare right back at em when they drive slow
can’t stop my shine, n-gga i ain’t lyin’
see through you fake n-ggas with my eyes closed
and every thing i got potent
if weed then its smokin
if its lean then its mean, if its c0ke then its dope
if its e then you rollin
jag the profit then i make it over
yo b-tch black market, yea we takin’ over
them n-ggas lame as h-ll, that ain’t cane to sell
can’t trust them n-ggas with no baking soda

hook [green sllime]

verse [jarred a.g.]

all we demand is loyalty
won’t stop till the whole fam feel like royalty
til’ i’m gettin paid off the royalties
ya stale, stick to the script y’all spoilin
my team will go buss em open, not broken
we keep it rollin, we focused, you see the motion
it’s gon take the whole world to hold me back, know the facts
grindin’ by the cul de sac, can’t n0body hold me back. d-mn
i don’t mean to be devious
but the beat in me feedin this need to be schemin if i got the ingredients
the collective god bless the message
and them ladies we rollin wit? yup they on the guest list
we the bestest, milk the game like some breastes
politickin over breakfast to be the bestest
yes it’s on top of my checklist
shinin’ like success reflected off the necklace

hook [green sllime]

verse [solarfive]

n-gga the cole is back
pitching that pack by that cul-de-sac
roll that back, fill wit that purp
prison of earth, sentenced since birth
fulfill in the dirt
tombstone engravement
two stones on a slave ship
“what’s yo name n-gga?”
play rock paper scissors
rock beat scissors, but knife beat fist
and a nine beat knife, ak to ya b-tch
new slaves never ends, get paid get us rich
slit veins and a rib, whips chained to ya kids
no change to ya sense till the change from the cents ugh
(me k!lla me k!lla we burn weed)

hook [green sllime]

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