Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Slime, artist - Billionaire BurkeDate of issue: 29.08.2019
Song language: English
My Slime |
| I remember somebody once told me I ain’t shit without my home boys |
| Funny thing is, they was right |
| My slime is my slime (Slime, slime) |
| Keep that rocket with him |
| Rondo number nine (Nine, nine) |
| Hope you buster niggas never cross the line (Don't cross the line) |
| 'Cause he gon' gun you down |
| And then go do the time (Bow, bow, bow) |
| My slime is my slatt |
| He don’t never leave the house without that bat |
| Finessed a nigga out his work and threw the jack |
| My slime, my slime, so you know I got his back (I got his back) Blap, blap, |
| take that, yeah |
| Two coupes (See this coupe) |
| No roof (No roof) |
| Ace and Mitch, on my gettin' money shit |
| If you seen me back to back |
| You know who I’m rollin' with |
| He got 30, I got 30 |
| Rollin' 60 like a Crip |
| That’s my word, I got sauce so |
| You know I like the drip |
| Hate when niggas hatin' on me |
| So you know we keep the stick |
| Call the plug for some bricks |
| We went half up on that lick |
| He ain’t worried 'bout these hoes |
| We ain’t beefed over no bitch |
| That’s my slime, that’s my nigga |
| Who gon' watch over my kids? |
| Beat my daughter’s boyfriend up? |
| Raise my son like it was his? |
| That’s my nigga, he the realest |
| We at Gucci, bustin' swipes |
| If he bustin', then I’m bustin' |
| Bitch, I know it’s slime for life |
| My slime is my slime (Slime, slime) |
| Keep that rocket with him |
| Rondo number nine (Nine, nine) |
| Hope you buster niggas never cross the line (Don't cross the line) |
| 'Cause he gon' gun you down |
| And then go do the time (Bow, bow, bow) |
| My slime is my slatt |
| He don’t never leave the house without that bat |
| Finessed a nigga out his work and threw the jack |
| My slime, my slime, so you know I got his back (I got his back) Blap, blap, |
| take that, yeah |
| My slime is my slime |
| He said, «Trip, load the clip, it’s time to ride» |
| Chanel on my hip, pardon my drip, we just slide |
| Momma say snake, slime life is in his eyes |
| Look at my set, me and my slatt spend a dime |
| Business is straight, but I’m a snake in his mind |
| Too many whips parked outside, I can’t decide |
| Hunnids on me in my jeans, they got us high |
| All of the Cs, all of them Bs, they ready to slide |
| Keep that blick, blick, too many homicides |
| Got icy wrists, figure skate and glide |
| Color blind niggas, stay up out my sight |
| My slime is my slime (Slime, slime) |
| Keep that rocket with him |
| Rondo number nine (Nine, nine) |
| Hope you buster niggas never cross the line (Don't cross the line) |
| 'Cause he gon' gun you down |
| And then go do the time (Bow, bow, bow) |
| My slime is my slatt |
| He don’t never leave the house without that bat |
| Finessed a nigga out his work and threw the jack |
| My slime, my slime, so you know I got his back (I got his back) Blap, blap, |
| take that, yeah |