slimesito & trippie redd - pray 4 me lyrics
[intro: slimesito]
(rich slime global)
yeah (warlock, what the f+ck?), 50
rich slime (50), ayy
yeah, everything rich slime, n+gga, everything global (yeah)
i’m goin’ across the world with this sh+t, n+gga (rich slime global, p+ssy)
on gang, ayy (50)
[chorus: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
my b+tch got ice, she ain’t rockin’ no pearls
these n+ggas tap in, now he havin’ refferals
that choppa kickin, now its makin’ em twirl
these n+ggas tryna k!ll me, beefin’ bout a girl
just popped two percs, i think i’m finna hurl
my shooter 15, already servin girl (ayy)
[verse 1: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
keep two glocks on me, its a brazy world
the ops want smoke, you know we turn em dust
op pack slime pink, got me feelin’ in my cup
been countin’ this platano its addin’ up
that b+tch tryna f+ck, well p+ssy not enough
i’m sipping on syrup, you know it got me stuck
i love the 5.7’s cause the way they bust
[verse 2: slimesito]
real n+gga like me, i see the way you cut
that bullet just missed him, know he havin’ luck
real slime ball, so you know it’s hard as f+ck
i thumb through racks, i know these b+tches love me
i’m bangin’ that red, but i ain’t from kentucky
you not a real boss, i know yo ass a flunky
i walk around fiending for it like a junkie
got 60 round clips, a n+gga try to duck me
[verse 3: slimesito]
yeah
i’m in this sh+t for that money
i’m numb to this sh+t i turned into a zombie
i’m wrapping them bricks, i do it like they mummies
i came for ot, i had to serve them dummies
tryna go big, i seen them actin’ funny
i’m el jefe, i dare you try to front me
i got tats on my face, it’s lookin like graffiti
got black shades on me, and you know they b.b
[verse 4: slimesito]
came with a charge, can’t see me
got hit with that stick, and now his ass on t.v
just cut the b+tch off, she started actin’ needy
got ops on fire, heard he tryna bleed me
yeah, you know i do it too easy
i shoot the scene up, i do it just like smeezy
i’m up gang down, posted up with beezy
i post in new york, you know i’m rockin’ b.b. (50)
[chorus: slimesito]
you know i can’t give her the world
got real bust down, know these diamonds they twirl
my b+tch got ice, she ain’t rockin’ no pearls
these n+ggas tap in, now he havin’ refferals
that choppa kickin, now its makin’ em twirl
these n+ggas tryna k!ll me, beefin’ bout a girl
just popped two percs, i think i’m finna hurl
my shooter 15, already servin girl (ayy)
[verse 5: trippie redd]
know that i’m bright, and these n+ggas dim
keep me a .9, and walk with a limp
i’m in the sky ,i’m high as a blimp
i got a .45 on my hip
everytime i cry, i feel like a b+tch
really despise you n+ggas, i’m sick
i hope you die, and yo’ mom eat a d+ck
look in the sky, it’s a godd+mn eclipse
i hate going outside, i hate takin’ pics
i hate that we die, hate we get sick
hate when a f+cked fool trynna diss
hatin’ on me but really on d+ck
tryna’ sign me, should’ve signed your b+tch
keep the pups in the cage, lil b+tch i’m a pit
2015, when i was really robbin’ and trappin’
and servin’ on magnolia in rick owens jeans
(jurassic) (50)
[verse 6: trippie redd]
[?] pro and the cons [?]
bricks in the attic, and bones in the lawn
blowin’ up in this sh+t, man, i feel like saddam
heavy water on me n+gga no pond
rich slime global, you n+ggas is p+wns
real deal steppa, you n+ggas is frauds
talkin’ ass n+gga leave that sh+t to the broads
i got israel diamonds, i’m slimin’ islam
i ain’t trippin’ off sh+t, i’m just keepin’ it calm
keepin’ it street, i’m just keepin’ it real
we got tricks on the ground, we got eyes in the hills
f+ck you and the world, that’s just how i feel
diamonds and s+x, no netflix and chill
she left me for dead, i feel just like bill
heavy artillery ready for war
choppa squad don’t think they ready for war
[outro]
(rich slime global, p+ssy)
[outro: black gwaluh]
black gwaluh man, checking in live from chain gang
locked up, not f+cked up you know what’s going on man
really rich slime big 1400, big 14 and all that man ya feel me
i love you twin, trip stay safe, stay sucka’ free, stay solid
these p+ssy ass n+ggas can’t keep up man
be golly, make sure they pray for me
make sure they pray for me
make sure they pray for me
make sure they pray for me
make sure they pray for me
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