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y$d - slimey lyrics

[intro]
kastro b+tch
man i really got this money, ain’t got no time for no f+ck ups

[verse]
i’m high as h+ll out of this earth
i’m smokin’ grade a you smoking dirt
hollow tips hit him where it hurt
don’t get mad cause yo b+tch a flirt
i’m evil, you can see it in my smirk
i cooked that n+gga he was on my turf
i’m really bout it when you gon learn
my stripes, i had to earn
all my n+ggas solid, we so fern
you a b+tch, get burned like a perm
i’m the [?]
i’m a city n+gga like like i got the suds
soak a n+gga like he in the tub
wearing all red, think i’m a thug
just like a [?], stay in the hood
sticked up wish a n+gga would
six feet deep that’s where he get put
next up i’m on a mission
got good aim shoot with precision
shot him in the leg, now i gotta finish
real deal, i’m a menace like dennis
tool in his mouth like i work at the dentist
blow his brains out, now i just finished
wanna make some bread, see that and listen
n+gga over there, with the long hair
hold up wait, don’t stare
we ain’t finna do all that talkin’
his diamonds wet just like a faucet, he got about 5 racks in his wallet
pull the strap out, tell him to empty his pockets
if he don’t get knock off his noggin
he k!lled him, now his heart got to throabin’
i pulled up, told a n+gga to hop in
listen to kodak, i got the bop in it
police behind us i ain’t stopping
they [?]
i ain’t the one to f+cking test
i’ma exterminator like a pest
shot him two times in the chest, now its time to clean up my mess
get to get lit up the fire, b+tch it’s murder for hire
got the glock i ain’t a fighter
now, [?]
stay tuned for part 2, if you wanna hear whats next

- yd lyrics

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