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jid - slimetime lyrics

[intro]
we in the time of our life
east atlanta, yeah
word to casey, yeah
turn the music up
primetime
that n-gg- smoove will say slimetime
i’ma call this sh-t slimetime
uh

[verse 1]
savage jid, a maverick
i grab a b-tch up ’til i have somethin’
she said, “can you make the bed rock?”
i do on my yabba dabba sh-t
but now i got the abracadabra
find these funny actor rappers
migo told me to chill, you could easily beat ’em
sh-t, jid, don’t feed into the bull
the rage of a bull with cajun eyes locked in a cage
filled with hatred and you hatin’, speakin’ this fugazi
and thinkin’ it’s gon’ phase me?
f-ck n-gg-, no pressure
i’m fly in my g6 but there is no ke$ha
i’m ’bout to hit the homerun, where the f-ck is the catcher?
i got beef with a burger, mustard, ketchup
five mixtapes in, please n-gg-s catch up
please n-gg-s step up, p-please n-gg-s step up
and not to imitate ya, i ain’t the dj for justin bieber
did two of my mixtapes so i can make you a believer
if you don’t know, been where you wanna be
i’m in where you won’t go
the little n-gg- cry wolf, but the wolf won’t show
’til it get time and that wolf get hungry
now yo -ss screamin’ wolf, but n-body ain’t comin’ m-th-fu-
primetime, my n-gg- smoove will say slimetime
and when you turn on the tube, i’m like bron bron
a n-gg- turn on some tunes, he like, “momma don’t cry
i be back in a while.” that n-gg- feelin’ like i

[refrain]
ay jid
n-gg-s out her fakin’ and paper macheing
government issued social security checks
out generation, bruh
hatin’ n-gg-s never prosper
n-gg-s takin’ shots?
you done f-cked around and shot yourself, bruh
d-mn, career suicide
it’s over

[verse 2]
origami, original game guru
destin route’s the name, jid there the voodoo
i’m too cool and smoother than a woodgrain ruger
it’ll put your -ss to sleep so soothin’, it’s not no movie
no cameras shootin’, cameras watchin’
feds and paparazzi
i make his girl give me some head and say grazi
and more shot like a n-z-
so confident plus c-cky, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m knockin’ boots with the hottest of hottest
and we go to dinner, she only order broccoli
she workin’ on her diet, i’m like why?
with that -ss, you like a buck-0-5
and i’m so high, i could eat up everything in the sky
now that’s funny, i could buy up everything in the store
now that’s money, and money that’s comin’ but i ain’t seen yet
ain’t really got a team, just a couple n-gg-s i f-ck with
and a million b-tches that f-ck with us, n-gg- don’t f-ck with us

[outro]
see, the problem is
n-gg-s wanna take shots
via social networks
n-gg- who the f-ck you supposed to be, zuckenberg?
you ain’t got racks
you ain’t got millions
all you got is a pack of newports, short!
n-gg- that’s what your money is
get right

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