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slimesito - og shit lyrics

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[intro: slimesito]
welcome to draco county, a.k.a. jur-ssic park
clayco, n-gga
sito (slime)

[chorus: slimesito]
finesse a n-gga, man i left him clueless (finesse)
you can’t finesse me ’cause i’m on some street sh-t (you can’t)
two f&ns, that’s what i sleep with (f&n)
do a drive-by and hop in a new whip (skrrt)
big blood, yeah i’m on some og sh-t
counting up the d-mn presidents
ar in his face and it got him speechless (bow)
slime gang only n-ggas i be with (slime)

[verse 1: southsidesmoke]
red gang all the n-ggas i be with (gang)
cash gang all the n-ggas i be with (50)
quick drum and his -ss didn’t see it (bow)
hit him with the chopper, he ain’t believe it (d-mn)
got d-mn and they go alight (go)
beam in the scope so i’m shooting precise
jugging on the phone while i’m rolling dice (rolling dice)
hop out the whip, you get cooked like some rice (skrrt)
hop out the whip and you turn to a stain (stain)
chilling on the block i’m posted with gang (gang)
pull up on a block, a new fire flame (skrrt)
shooter with me but don’t speak on my name

[verse 2: fluhkunxhkos]
shooter with me, boy don’t speak on my name
hollow in his brain for speaking on gang
n-gga talking down but he ain’t on sh-t (what?)
n-gga you know that you a f-cking lame
p-ssy n-gga better stay in your lane (for real)
all my n-ggas slanging cain and maintain (b-tch)
on the block posted smoking propane
n-gga mad that i just f-cked his main
have sito hang yo -ss like a crane
still posted up on front street with the gang (b-tch)
n-gga talking down but he is a stain
i ain’t f-cking with none of these lames (at all)

[verse 3: slimesito]
(slime) ayy, yeah
just hit a l!ck with none of them things (sito)
get the work and break down everything
shooters out the window hit you from range (bow)
send the n-gga up the fast way (fast way)
i been serving since back in the day
middle school serving in the hallway (serving)
now i’m serving at the foreway (50)
choppers, i don’t tote no 4 gauge (blaow)
ar split that n-gga four ways (gang)
30 on me and i still fade (30)
40 up that n-gga, no name (no name)

[chorus: slimesito]
finesse a n-gga, man i left him clueless (finesse)
you can’t finesse me ’cause i’m on some street sh-t (you can’t)
two f&ns, that’s what i sleep with (f&n)
do a drive-by and hop in a new whip (skrrt)
big blood, yeah i’m on some og sh-t
counting up the d-mn presidents
ar in his face and it got him speechless (bow)
slime gang only n-ggas i be with (slime)
finesse a n-gga, man i left him clueless (finesse)
you can’t finesse me ’cause i’m on some street sh-t (you can’t)
two f&ns, that’s what i sleep with (f&n)
do a drive-by and hop in a new whip (skrrt)
big blood, yeah i’m on some og sh-t
counting up the d-mn presidents
ar in his face and it got him speechless (bow)
slime gang only n-ggas i be with (slime)



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