Bout Damn Time (Intro)

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Slim Gwynn

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It's about damn time said it's about damn time
That I done dropped this fuckin' tape been about dem rhymes
But I was bout that grind I used to sell those dimes
But now i'm on to bigger things can sell a zip at a time
I just get it up split it up breaking with my niggas
Add it up add it up we raking in dem figures
Bag it up bag it up da shakey inna blizzy
Light it up light it up i'm higher than da ceiling
Found a new plug and he got it for da low
Only fuckin wit da gas ain't gotta move da blow
Always on key yeah I gotta stay low
Niggas hatin' on me shidd I ain't even know
Knot and two phones so my pants stay sagging
7 is da zone me and my mans stay draggin'
Always onna move inna van straight zagging
Play after play hella bands straight bagging
It's hard for a real nigga days get tragic
Going thru some shit turn my brain straight savage
Random ass nigga had da semi automatic
Pop pop pop pop me and my mans straight scattered
Hop up inna booth I go too hard rapping 
First year at central I was schoolyard trapping
All my niggas onna grind we go too hard at it
Run my money up then cop a few margielas
It's about damn waited too long for it
Dropped out and ran it up school all boring
And I hate working jobs couldn't fw da pay
Cuz I know i'm worth more at da end of the day
Who is this lor nigga? that's coming onna scene
Slicker than a mf damn this nigga clean
I heard he came up over west the 7 and da 17
And when you see em call em slim my nigga don't forget da G

Now i'm coming back in right where I left off
Always moving forward wouldn't dare press pause
I'm da best w/ da bread got a stupid check large
And she da best w/ da head call her super neck jaws
Yeah i'm bout to rollout my best ludacris bars
Better get back nigga I got ludacris arms
I'll knock a nigga out run thru his shit hard
Ain't got no beef but got a few pissed off
Slim g nigga lemme show em what i'm really bout
Can't see me coming john cena w/ da ghillie out
Westside nigga lemme show em what da city bout
Meet me at da door no draws and her titties out
It's chilly out so I might freak da trench
Make use of ya time you might see da bench
Big og gas I know you peep da stench
Lord forgive me for my sins on my knees again
And I plead again lemme breathe again
Got my third eye open I can see again
Gotta heart so golden I can seed a gem
And I can't hold back what imma be within
Loelife nigga I be focused onna dollar
Swing me da blunt ain't fuckin w/ da bottle
All my niggas on a hunnit call da shit full throttle
Might drop me a check and straight f*ck 4 models
Gahdamn I can already see imma problem
Teaching big lessons on these beats imma scholar
Free my nigga freaky wouldn't be here w/o him
Straight geeking onna phone od we be wildin'
All my niggas gotta eat all we need is the gualla
Needa whole thang like a cheesesteak sub
Real niggas round don't need fake love
Took so many Ls need 8 straight dubs
Stay caked up stay baked up
Me and ted too high rolled 8 straight blunts
Been thru so much can't een fake nothin
Why a hatin' ass nigga wan even say sumn
Nigga be quiet niggas just hush
Bout to start me a riot man this shit too much
West Baltimore nigga imma drag two nuts
Been doing this shit don't give two fucks

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