Lyrics:
I'm Blood (free Gucci), bitch, I'm Blood (free Gucci)
Bitch, I'm Blood (blatt, blatt) bitch, I'm Blood
Everything is Gucci, everything is Gucci
everything
Turning around for me
I'm his Royal majesty I'm in control
Angels on duty they de patrol
Nothing in the world is to hurt me
If anyone tries they'm
balling know we bringing down the rim
He thinking he can beat me but the chance is really slim
And if you say the name make sure you put in the TM
They all
matched
Hoes miss matched
Everything miss matched
Can't guard me, Bettah switch that
Always hit my mark Nevahh miss that
Slim in the waist wit a big rack
You are everything
(Yeah)
And everything is you.
(Junebug Slim)
Baby, you are everything
(That's right)
That's why I love you.
(Uh huh uh huh)
You
Everything I am and everything I'll be
I owe it all to You
Mighty are Your ways
And Your love is undescribable
Olowo ori mi o
Am amazed by You
Yea though I
The price on everything up
The price on everything up in the streets
The price on everything up (real talk)
For 30s these niggas is charging a bean
The price
Everything's alright
God is by my side
Everything's alright right now
YB
27/12/99, je sors du ventre de ma mère
Un bébé prematuré avec une tête amère
and not
Having everything handed
To us like I said earlier
This world is a cold and dark place
But she cannot let words and opinions affect
You because
be the one
Let's go. LET'S GO!
This more than just a wedding ring
Babe this is a commitment
You more than just my everything your loving hit me
on the haitus, on a scale from 1-10
I'm an 8, wait you dont know how 8 is, 8 is jigga
Thats me, 9 is Slim, 10 is Slim, now I finally give you
The time I give you
when karma
Turns right around and bites you
And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you
What happens when you become the main source of her
Retrograde everything is backwards
Getting paid in different ways
Off balance still on point when your salary has got no choice
Gotta act your wage
boring
Everything's so fucking boring
Everything's so boring
When a tram's close by
I'd throw myself in front of it
At least here there's something
it on
But everything's gonna be all right
Well by the end of the day it's all just a play
Everything's gonna be all right
But it's a matter of time
the price is right
So, drop the mics, everything's on cock
From the shots to the dice, we are not into hype (nope)
You can't say we can't work
Either we
the price is right
So, drop the mics, everything's on cock
From the shots to the dice, we are not into hype (nope)
You can't say we can't work
Either we
everything
All black everything
All black everything
All black
No landing, geared up for arrival, nowhere to arrive to
The subject seems upset by that
Why, is everything so gray, is everything so strange
Is everything so thrown together by mistake?
Why, is everything contrite, is everything
Why, is everything so gray, is everything so strange
Is everything so thrown together by mistake?
Why, is everything contrite, is everything
had yo pussy ate
By a mouth full of diamonds (yeah)
Ima make ya toes curl till ya eyes roll back
While yo body slow whinin' (yeah)
Everything is on me
Serious, it's gettin' serious
[CHORUS X2]
[Xain]
Last night made the bass feel so real
Me and Fatboy Slim on the wheels of steel
In the club, in a rave
coupe topless, capricorn by my toe
Richest skinny on my hips, Louis on my toes
[Hook - Slim Thug/LeToya]
I hear your money talkin but you ain't loud
read my teeth
Ha, I'm Slim Thugger, that name ring bells
Everything Slim touch, guaranteed to sell, bitch I'm
[Chorus]
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