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slim. (tooslim) – young slim lyrics

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intro
aye, ss2, slim, you know w-ssup

verse 1
i hit the beat fresher than a mothafucka
i can’t ever feel the pressure in this mothafucka
i don’t know why they wanna test me in this mothafucka
cause i run this shit just like a track meet in this mothafucka
like mgk i’m high as snoop, drinking gin and juice
let me chill before he stomp me in his diesel boots
i came up from nothing my nigga i ain’t get recruited
come around my block my nigga you’ll see how we do it
my bros ain’t waxin’, we just taxin’ out this mothafucka
you run game with us and it’s action out this mothafucka
don’t ever let me catch you lackin’ out this mothafucka
cause i got some hittas and they strapin’ out this mothafucka!
young slim, going off, once again
you is not my bro my kin, all my niggas do is win
ballin’ out of new york like i was a knick, jeremy lin
listening to y’all weak -ss niggas tryna flow, recycle bin
man i’m in the booth and i’m doing shit
professional i’m not new to this
i’m in the future when i reminisce
pushin it like o.t. genesis
when i hop on the track man you know i don’t lack
you might as well call me the cat with the racks
don’t step on my turf nigga better get back
and i dare you to try and catch me in the pack

verse 2
and i never let up
to all of the niggas hollin get yo bread up
i’m too far ahead my dawg cannot play catch up
it’s blood on the money dawg it ain’t no ketchup
putting my heart and soul in this rap shit so you d-mn well can’t stop me now
just took the rag out the washer so it’s too late to throw in the towel
just like the final credits nigga i can step back and just take a bow
they asked me how far can i go with this, i said how far the dj allow
she told me she in love with my flow, that every rhyme gets her aroused
we gone hit it off like the internet, click the link and then watch me browse
it’s funny y’all thought i was done
lyrics burnt like they stuck in the sun
who hotter than me i think none
put the crown on my head cause i won
and we ain’t the same, i’m making it rain, my nigga cause that’s what i do
put this in ya brain, ain’t feeling no pain, just hit up that slim season 2, hey!



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