作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Leonardo Mateus/Wylo/Marin Maric/Samuel Thanni
[Intro]
Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
Hm, huh
Mm, huh, mm
I feel it [?]
My dreams, jumpin' out the bottom of the path
Yeah, it's somethin'

[Pre-Chorus]
My girl Peach street, [?]
Free my daddy and free [?]
If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
Who is that at the front door?
Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

[Chorus]
Slime ass nigga don't come that way
38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
.223 and the hollow casings
I bang red controller bases
I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
But my cousin, he get big though
Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm a ****in' problem, nigga
I play with them choppas nigga
They done crooked the pots on 'еm, yeah, ask my mama nigga
I'm the ****in' dada, nigga
Try to pull off, get followеd with it
My young niggas, they come out the window, pfft-pfft-pfft
Ayy, why the feds tryna lock a nigga?
Pick it up, hold it, just move it, don't lose it
I got the shit for the block, the fuses
Talk to lil' mama, she **** with my music
She said that she know me from off of [?]
Went through a million, I bloodied the cruise ship
I got it, ain't stoppin', I'm trainin' my body
I'm on it, I'm poppin', about [?]
From the Nawf, free my brother BB out the bottom
Southside, northside, and [?]
That's Bway, they off Shellwood
I don't need no counselor 'cause my mail good
Bitch, I got a card that you damn pulled
Left bodies in my old hood
Lead, pulled off the [toad?] right on Highland
Tryna see if cuzzo [?] good

[Chorus]
Slime ass nigga don't come that way
38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
.223 and the hollow casings
I bang red controller bases
I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
But my cousin, he get big though
Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]

[Verse 2]
I see me jeans, jumpin' from out the bottom the pot
Had that ****in' boy doped like that, he straight pill dropped
From the streets, he being in jail back-to-back, life a hard knock
Soon as he get locked up they ship his ass 'cause he gon' bond out
Different cars, I throw out faces
I'm the shit, this YoungBoy baby
I want the money, she **** with me daily, can't stay in her place, she be bringin' her babies
Modifications, err
I got the whips, I don't trip, I don't drive on 'em daily
Two million garage, this not a facade
I'm ****in' with Gotti, you know that's [?]
Body language, you tell it
I'm holdin' my own
They callin' my phone, I'm hittin' decline
I'm on top of they neck, I'm pressure, they cannot recline
He run, I'ma blow out his spine
**** with me, know we slangin' iron
I'm gon' punish them
Do or die, who it's gon' be?
It's you or I, I got a drum for him

[Pre-Chorus]
My girl Peach street, [?]
Free my daddy and free [?]
If we strapped up then we ridin' deep in this back to back static 'til we get even
Who is that at the front door?
Pulled the choppa out the peephole, they lookin' for Slimeto

[Chorus]
Slime ass nigga don't come that way
38 Baby thuggin' murder cases
Pop me, I'll keep a mask like Jason
.223 and the hollow casings
I bang red controller bases
I don't send on y'all, lil' baby
But my cousin, he get big though
Straight from out the North, lil' chains and [?]
Yeah, muh'****in' probably, nigga