Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
Em
Am
B
Slat!
Am
Aye, get out your motherfuckin sit to this one,
Em
Am
you know?
B
Em
Slat! Slat! Slat!
Am
Verse 2
Em
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Am
B
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Am
C
Am
Em
Give him surgery, no lipo
Am
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
B
Pull up to a nigga town
Am
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 3
Em
Am
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
B
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Am
Em
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Am
B
On that snail shit, hey
Am
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
C
Em
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Am
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
B
I- I go ape shit,
Am
Em
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Am
B
I'm so true to this, hey
Am
C
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
hey, hey
Verse 4
Em
Slime Boogey, slime,
Am
maniac don't have a mind
B
These niggas be bitches,
a lot of them snitchin'
Em
Am
A lot of them droppin' a dime
C
Em
I come to the the point in my life
Am
That I just want one of my wives
B
I think that I want that new Spider
Em
Am
C
We rich so I know that it's light
Am
Em
I'm so too legit,
Am
on some Hammer shit
B
C
Am
Diamonds dancin', bitch
C
YSL, VVS
Em
Am
In the V.I.P and I got that pistol on my hip
B
You prayin' that you live
Em
Am
I'm prayin' that I hit
Em
Hey, this that slime shit
Am
B
We the Slime, bitch
Am
C
Am
Compromise shit, down to ride shit
B
Fuck them police, in a high speed
Am
Let her out on Bleveland
Em
Let her out on Bleveland
Verse 5
Em
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Am
B
Am
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
C
Em
Give him surgery, no lipo
Am
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
B
Pull up to a nigga town
Am
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 6
Em
Am
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
B
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Am
Em
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Am
B
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
C
Am
C
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Am
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
B
Am
I- I go ape shit, call that Ludacris,
Em
hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Am
B
I'm so true to this, hey
Am
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch,
Em
hey, hey
Am
Em
Got banana clips for
Verse 7
Am
all
these niggas actin' funny
Em
B
Am
These niggas savages in these streets
C
Em
They need [?] don't front 'em
Am
Got ten trap spots, they bunkin,
all of 'em doin' numbers
B
They just be talking,
Am
C
I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it
Em
I'm grindin' up my money and
Am
I'm still in the trenches
B
Workin calculators,
Am
C
when we fuck with weight we count them bitches
Em
Am
C
Am
Got Bungaloo and [?], they with me (for real,
they thugs)
B
Bang a neighborhood, 60's,
Am
tell 'em they was still fishin'
Em
I get, I get it, I get it, however,
Am
I get it, I get it on my own
B
These percosets, they got me so high I
Am
C
swear I'm in my own damn zone
Em
Thousand dollars on cologne
Am
All these extras, I bought me a home
B
And it's big like a dome
Am
C
Hold, up [?] callin' my phone
Em
(man I just saw them)
Verse 8
Em
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Am
B
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
C
Em
Give him surgery, no lipo
Am
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
B
Pull up to a nigga town
Am
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga
Verse 9
Em
Am
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
B
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Am
Em
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking activis, hey
Am
B
On that snail shit, hey
C
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Em
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Am
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
B
I- I go ape shit,
Am
C
Em
call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey,
Am
I'm so true to this, hey
B
Em
Am
I done put a whole slime on
C
a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey
Verse 10
Am
Em
Am
This that slime shit
This that mars shit
This that 100, 000 dollars
C
Em
in a jar shit
Am
B
Am
Down to [?]
cuttin' to my money
They say we gettin' money
C
Am
Now these niggas actin' funny
And they all fake,
G
Am
B
like some bitch titties
C
Tell they bitch another lie cause
Em
we ain't fuckin' wit 'em
Am
And they groupie niggas and they ho type
Verse 11
Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life
Em
We got these bankrolls on us
Am
We have flavor
C
B
Now I ain't goin back and
forth with ya'll
B
C
Am
Em
Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a
100, 000
Am
All motherfuckin hundreds
B
Am
Shit, yeah
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