NO PRESSURE
SLIMEBOI
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Hit it, tether Switch up my forces I dirtied the leather She know I got bitches ion gotta finesse her Need me some pasta for all of this cheddar Fed-up, never Ya doin' the most tryna get her Sittin' down textin' her letters Get up If she wanna kick it with slime imma let her Northside, heart cold like the weather I got on two sweaters My drip gettin' wetter Her ass gettin' redder She a 10/10 so I thought sh'ed do better Hit it the first time I met her I'm up in ya dresser Ion rap for the pleasure Put the slimes on the map like a treasure We stickin' together Keep smokin' this pressure (This gas) Tab got me buggin' a whole other level This coke got her sneezin' like feather I can go on forever I'm schoolin' these niggas, professor Give me some brain like she clever My balls on her forehead like header I'm pullin' her hair live a lever Ion sleep with whoever But I can f*ck like whenever N' I do it wherever (On god) If she don't wanna bang he gon' beg her My nigga it's whatever Get the dope n' we measure We rollin' with steppers Steppers, Steppin We on the field for real like Beckham It's 59 that we reppin' No question It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo) Gone in a second Him n' his best friend Hangin' with robbers n' dealers n' they ain't too festive Dropped out, theon like to be tested Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it Can't let 'em know Slimey no sympathy Popped 3 tabs got me buggin' like centipede Movin' efficiently Said that he mental I know he be shittin' me F*ck up ya brain, viscously boy Make you live miserably Only touch on my chain if you killin' me boy What ya know about trenches We had 'em like literally (Literally) She take me too literal (Damn) Gettin' head from her friend in the kitchen collateral (Bitch) Eat me for dinner like cannibal Pass her a molly make her f*ck like an animal Turn a bad hoe to a mad hoe Play a fuckboy like a banjo Neck drip down like some hand soap Can't hear these niggas like Van Gogh Steppers, Steppin We on the field for real like Beckham It's 59 that we reppin' No question It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo) Gone in a second Him n' his best friend Hangin' with robbers n' dealers n' they ain't too festive Dropped out, theon like to be tested Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it Fill up the bank, the only necessity I don't got time for no enemies Preserving my energy He late to the deal he gon' pay up a penalty Robbin' a dealer my boy caught a felony Don't really listen to what she be tellin' me Talkin' too much had to jog up my memory Kickin' that bitch in her guts if she talk about pregnancy F*ck all the shit that they sellin' me (F*ck 'em) He takin' in 30 n' givin' up 70 Slime Love the label we keeping the equity I got my fam 'til the death of me (On god) Best believe She checkin' me Why these pussies keep testin' me That lil' boy better not mess with me My slimes my Gs Theon take no sides when it comes to me Steppers, Steppin We on the field for real like Beckham It's 59 that we reppin' No question It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo) Gone in a second Him n' his best friend Hangin' with robbers n' dealers n' they ain't too festive Dropped out, theon like to be tested Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it
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