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slimesito - glick on tour lyrics

[intro: lazer dim 700]
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
f+ck, f+ck, f+ck, f+ck

[verse 1: lazer dim 700]
when i first jumped out i ain’t peep enemy
get out with the stick i swing out, we finna end the beef
gen5, 30 round clip, got centipede
you know i pushed up got the za, can’t leave the weed
catch a opp, told him he got, can’t run from me
everywhere we go get it hot, got sum’ wit’ me
n+gga think i’m lacked, you can’t see my gun wit’ me

[verse 2: slimesito]
yeah, aye
transforming, yeah, i slide in that bumblebee
i up that choppa, yeah, i bet he gon’ run from me
in the function and i still got my gun on me
i’m hoppin’ out the sprinter clutchin’ on 2 g’s
tryna front me, but i’m workin’ like 5 p’s
i’m on a tour, i ain’t even tryna sell weed
on pointe south, n+gga, 5013
got tattoos on my face like ms+13

[verse 3: lazer dim 700]
dirty l!ck so my gloves ain’t clean
take ya’ whole gun, i just wanted his beam
midnight we still out with the fiends
black drip, i won’t put on the green
tax for the weed, it bet’ not be bullsh+t
n+gga try to run off, we spray down his full fit
been shootin’ my gun, that’s why i ain’t got full clip
hit the bih, make him stand down
that ain’t drip, rockin’ hand+me+downs
[verse 4: slimesito]
got all types of clip, yeah, them 30 rounds
my choppa clappin’, yeah, it’s makin’ magnolia sounds
they got no real stains, they need to pipe down
just took a n+gga fye, he tryna incite [?]
them red tips send a n+gga up, it’s lights out
[?] in the county, then [?]
on front street posted up wit’ 2 fyes out
like batman, phone callin’ that hideout
icebox diamonds on me, know i’m gon’ buy out

[verse 5: lazer dim 700]
lil’ twin wanna get in the whip, i make him do tryout
we gon’ pop sh+t every time we pop out
n+gga capped out online, n+gga opp’d out
told the hoe i don’t facetime, hoe pop out
n+gga get geeked slide ’round in a hot car
n+gga think his house ducked off, he not far
beat wig, this sh+t sound like guitar
hand size 9, fit in lunchbox
n+gga ridin’ round we hit the lights
catch him in the alley he takin’ flight

[outro: lazer dim 700]
f+ck, f+ck
ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out

- slimesito lyrics

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