ynw bslime - citi trends lyrics
[verse 1: ywn bslime & nle choppa]
oh lord, oh lord
[?] better [?]
shots [?]
[?] y’all really [?]
hop out, gucci, louis, fendi bag
drip drop, big drip
droppin’ when i’m steppin’ in
i remember being broke, used to shop at citi trends
keep a mac+11 ’round me, .38 it’s gon’ spin the benz
keep tryn’ to play with the gang, that’s how your story gon’ end
hey, wait, tell my boy to stay, slime on go, oh
why that b+tch mad at lil’ bro? bro
gucci, fendi, i rock designer clothes, no (nle the top shotta)
no don’t need security, my dawg got bombs (ayy)
[verse 2: nle choppa]
don’t need security because i’m securing me
don’t think you hearin’ me, ten on my earrings
n+ggas gon’ mirror me, won’t interfere on me
chain on purity, see that sh+t clearly
designer rockin’, my 5 in my pocket
i go for the score and you n+ggas can’t block it
i’m comin’ like [?], ballin’ [?]
ay, stop all that talkin’ and get you a body, before you get bodied
been hid a body, charge me with a body, then go get the body
d+mn that’s a body, got caught in the ‘rari
and [?]
pull up in the masi, in the back like+
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