YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Slimeto Lyrics

 

Slimeto Lyrics

 

Top, Top
Hold on, Top, Top
Top, Top
Top, Top
(Say 10)
Let’s do it

Gangster and you already knowin’ that’s how I play it
With the Glock, go atop across his head, yeah, I’ll spank somethin’
Have them gunners waitin’ outside where you stay, yeah, who you think stuntin’?
This me, I’m 23, I’m runnin’
Clap ’em, then give back the money
Top and I’m screamin’ out, “Flood it”
Rob these n*****, they lettin’ me, slime
I want ’em for to test me, why?
Just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young n*****, they sprayin’ ’round
Show no Slatt, talkin’ down
Where you at? I gun you down

Where you at? Gun you down
Already know we don’t play like that
Lame-ass shit from across the net gon’ get you stretched, yeah, yeah
On the top and I’m throwin’ out fetti
Rob these pussy-ass n*****, they lettin’ me
Dare one these scary-ass n***** come test me
Flag on the stick while you hang out the Chevy
I’m on it, I’m with it, my n****, let’s do it
Got a check the first tour and you know that I blew it
Spend a check every tour, get that money, run through it
Brought me up, he got flexed, but I already knew it
Dyin’ to get rich and it drive me insane
Accept that pain, it’s just part of the game
Rap ass n**** in the studio playin’
I got the play for to knock out his brain

Gangster and you already knowin’ that’s how I play it
With the Glock, go atop across his head, yeah, I’ll spank somethin’
Have them gunners waitin’ outside where you stay, yeah, who you think stuntin’?
This me, I’m 23, I’m runnin’
Clap ’em, then give back the money
Top and I’m screamin’ out, “Flood it”
Rob these n*****, they lettin’ me, slime
I want ’em for to test me, why?
Just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young n*****, they sprayin’ ’round
Show no Slatt, talkin’ down
Where you at? I gun you down

I gotta get it, I wake up, I’m ready
Stand on they chest and they neck for that fetti
I got a stick for them n***** that’s petty
Premium gas and I come to unlead it
Riddles they can’t comprehend in my song
I got a lot of blue racks in my home
Banging that flag for my n****, he gone
Talkin’ ’bout murder, I’m changing the tone
Took half a Perc’, wanna fuck me now
Know that I will, just chill, okay
Them n***** cheer when I walk in the place
I pulled up in a Wraith, Slimeto, Slimeto
Stolo, lil’ bro done pulled up with a Drac’ and hop out in the street
Bet ’em, he talkin’ ’bout cash, that money confetti whenever you bring up YB
Might get robbed when we meet

Gangster and you already knowin’ that’s how I play it
With the Glock, go atop across his head, yeah, I’ll spank somethin’
Have them gunners waitin’ outside where you stay, yeah, who you think stuntin’?
This me, I’m 23, I’m runnin’
Clap ’em, then give back the money
Top and I’m screamin’ out, “Flood it”
Rob these n*****, they lettin’ me, slime
I want ’em for to test me, why?
Just so that I can lay one down
Out the top and the side of the Chevy, young n*****, they sprayin’ ’round
Show no Slatt, talkin’ down
Where you at? I gun you down

(Say 10)