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slimesito – mandownmayday lyrics

[intro]
(evilgiane)
rich slime
(surf gang, b+tch)
yeah
aye
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat

[chorus]
i’m sendin’ them mayday
i’m smokin’ on kush, man i feel just like dae dae
i’m countin’ hunnids’ man it feel like a payday
got some shooters pullin’ up in a straight eight
i’m totin’ automatics, yeah i got ak’s
that choppa’ dancin’ like it’s doin’ the nae nae
i’m goin’ schizophrenic like that boy ray+ray
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat
i been smokin’ that kk
i might do the race, i feel just like tay k
i got a lot of pistols, they in my b+tch name
they tryna’ k!ll me cause’ they know i’m the jefe
i’m a hood n+gga, man i still go to jj’s
real street n+gga, i still trap out the pj’s
i’m seein’ through these n+ggas just like a x+ray
[verse]
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat
you know that i’m rich slime
all my n+ggas, man they throwin’ up gang signs
my n+ggas take the charge, thеy doin’ that state time
we catchin’ stains, man wе call this sh+t rain time
all my n+ggas slimin’, know we the same kind
doin’ mathematics, i feel like einstein
popped a n+gga with two glocks at the same time (surf gang)
i be sippin’ and you know i don’t drink wine
f+ckin’ on two foreign b+tches at the same time
i’m up on the block, i still got the same .9
all my n+ggas, they some dogs like the canine
slime a n+gga, countin’ bread at the same time
popped a n+gga, i just shot his ass nine times
thirteen n+ggas and they throwin’ up slime
fifty b+tches and they throwin’ up rich crip
got a lot of n+ggas, they on my hip
this ain’t madden but you finna’ get hit sticked
all my n+ggas they be totin’ the big sticks
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat
you know i’m gon’ split sh+t
rich slime, you know i stay on some rich sh+t
i’m rich slime so you know i need a rich b+tch
all of my n+ggas you know they gon’ hit sh+t
rich as f+ck but you know i still hit l!cks
bodybag gang+gang, you know this that drill sh+t
better ask my momma, she know i go skitz
better ask my b+tches, they know i got skitz
i’m sippin’ that drank like i got a [?] script
two foreign b+tches and they from egypt
i’m countin’ money, man you know i can’t see sh+t
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat
[chorus]
i’m sendin’ them mayday
i’m smokin’ on kush, man i feel just like dae dae
i’m countin’ hunnids’ man it feel like a payday
got some shooters pullin’ up in a straight eight
i’m totin’ automatics, yeah i got ak’s
that choppa’ dancin’ like it’s doin’ the nae nae
i’m goin’ schizophrenic like that boy ray+ray
blat, blat, blat
blat, blat, blat
i been smokin’ that kk
i might do the race, i feel just like tay k
i got a lot of pistols, they in my b+tch name
they tryna’ k!ll me cause’ they know i’m the jefe
i’m a hood n+gga, man i still go to jj’s
real street n+gga, i still trap out the pj’s
i’m seein’ through these n+ggas just like a x+ray

- slimesito lyrics

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