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lonely rich - slatt / slime lyrics

[intro]

lewis again
yah (hey, lewis!)
yuh yuh
nemo gang
slatt
slime
can’t do the time

[chorus]

okay like slatt
slime
these n+ggas wanna wrap
hop in the back
and ride
yea that boy he a rat
ain’t got no wraps
of mine
we told that boy fess up
so don’t you do
that crime
if you can’t
do the
time
yea, my n+ggas leave you leakin’
racecar steady speadin’
f+ck her off a perc
leave her grievin’
she won’t see me till next season
p+ssy boy, we leave you leakin’
you can’t get no feature
that boy know it ain’t a sеcret
bought my b+tch some brand new snеakers
[verse 1]

yea my slatt
slime
if i’m pulling up
you best not waste
my time
my speakers steady bumpin’
get the bass
online
these n+ggas want some clout
but it is not
the time
told em get up off my line
that boy sneaky
got his b+tch drippin’ like fiji
feel like cena, they can’t see me
lewis makin’ hits, on repeat
most these n+ggas, they is stuck
in the wave
and i don’t care what you say
cause i’m drippin’ everyday
yo b+tch eat me like some cake
superman, i wear my cape
local hood hero
told em get up out my way
we put these n+ggas on
and then they go their seperate ways
but f+ck it, they fall victim to
irrelevancy
irrelevancy
okay like slatt
slime
these n+ggas wanna wrap
hop in the back
and ride
yea that boy he a rat
ain’t got no wraps
of mine
we told that boy fess up
so don’t you do
that crime
if you can’t
do the
time
got some racks
on mine
these b+tches say they love me
they ain’t put it no time
she know i’m gonna
hit and
then i
quit it
no time
my old b+tch was a seven
now my new b+tch
she a dime
cma, that’s for life
[verse 2]

hit the stage and then i rock out
party with my glock out
they just want some clout
that’s not what i’m about
and i’m spinnin’ with my n+ggas everyday
won’t pop out even if they paid
mountain peak, i rest my case
hit the beat, go super sayin
so what you sayin’
most these n+ggas, they is stuck
in the wave
and i don’t care what you say
cause i’m drippin’ everyday
yo b+tch eat me like some cake
superman, i wear my cape
local hood hero
told em get up out my way

[chorus]

these n+ggas wanna wrap
hop in the back
and ride
yea that boy he a rat
ain’t got no wraps
of mine
we told that boy fess up
so don’t you do
that crime
if you
can’t
do the
time
got some racks
on mine
these b+tches say they love me
they ain’t put it no time
she know i’m gonna
hit and
then i
quit it
no time
my old b+tch was a seven
now my new b+tch
she a dime
cma, that’s for life

[outro]

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