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slimesito - sorry 4 da wait lyrics

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[intro]
on gang, back at this sh-t, n-gga
jinxy
sorry for the wait
yuh, ay, yuh
sito, sito, sito

[verse]
two spanish b-tches with me and they bi
i shoot out the window and that b-tch gon’ drive (brr)
i smoke back to back, n-gga, i stay high
i just pay your shooter, now he on my side
i’m in the streets and i”m havin’ ties (mob ties)
i rob you with a b-tch like bonnie and clyde
i stay with two pistols, wish a n-gga try
i got a little shooter and he brown pride (brown pride)
so many sticks, it’s hard to decide (sticks)
finessin’ these n-ggas, i’m the bad guy
slimin’ these n-ggas playin’ both sides (slime)
i’m panamanian, but i’m worldwide
i’m poppin’ these n-ggas, droppin’ like flies
i got a little bith with the cat eyes
hop out, k!ll ’em like i’m michael myers
slimed out, made three plus, retired (slime)
young n-ggas trappin’ like they on the wire
i been in the streets since i was a minor
pull up on the block, bet n-ggas try you (gangway)
bet you get robbed if i don’t cosign you
i just took your b-tch, i made that b-tch my driver (ay)
put a little asian b-tch in designer (ay)
took his -ss off, he a old timer
50 gang sh-t, n-gga, i’m not signin’ (50)
got a little trap and that sh-t a prior
i’m my own boss so i cannot get fired (jefe)
just popped a n-gga, got the block on fire
pull up all red like a firefighter (who)
pop him at his show, now he on a flier (brra)
i lift my tire brace and my tires (my tires)
mac-10 and that sh-t got a compressor
mac-10 and that sh-t got a compressor (ooh)
magic clip on me, i need all my extras (jewelry)
i popped that n-gga you paid to protect ya (brr)
you bangin’ that sh-t but i do not respect ya
i’m callin’ the shots like i’m a director (on gang)
down bad, had to slime him at the checkers (slime, slime)
hit him with the stick, now he on the stretcher
i’m pourin’ up lean, i don’t even measure
military stick and it’s on my dresser
slimed his whole trap, turned that sh-t to desert (slime)
pistol on me, i’m down for whatever
compact glock, lighter than a feather (glizzy)
that’s my little b-tch, but we not together (ay)
i got some free bricks, so i’m doin’ better (bricks)
two clips and the b-tch stuck together
can’t trust sh-t, change up like the weather
i got them shooters, you don’t want no pressure
jinxy
what’s my type? you know that sh-t forever (my type)
i’m undefeated like i’m mayweather
i got them b-tches like i’m hugh hefner
i got them shooters like that n-gga hector
ay, i got a lot of shooters on my list (shooters)
i got them shooters k!llin’ for the bricks
i got some shooters down up in zone 6 (yeah)
got a b-tch on the net and she crip
i use the ho, used to trap out her apartment (on gang)
you know that i’m on that mafia sh-t
that b-tch from the hood but that ho got her scholarship
50 gang sh-t and i’m not tryna partnership (fif, on gang, 50)

[outro]
man, kold blooded on the motherf-ckin’ way, man
yeah, and i’m finna drop that el jefe sh-t, n-gga
yeah, know how the f-ck i’m rockin’, n-gga
free the gang, n-gga
free everythinggwaluh, n-gga
free southsidesmoke, man
jinxy
yeah



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