Letra de Slatt Bizness - Slimelife Shawty

(Damn Dior)

I just made it, shit, I like how I'm feelin' like

All this shit true, I ain't tryna speak on that shit, like, yeah

Nigga want me dead from another city

(Ayo Jee, you did it again)

That's crazy

Told him to catch up with me

Nigga said, "Now I'm hatin'," I've never seen another bitty nigga

Another bitty nigga

Pussy

Stop playin' and get your cheese right

Nigga, what you bleed like?

Gave my dawg a, uh, and he gon' "Err-err" with the heat, right

Heard what-him-name told on Hoo Hoo 'cause he couldn't see life (On God)

That shit don't bleed right

Mindin' my business

That nigga want me dead from a whole different city

Dime on my head in a whole different city

Tell him, fuck him, catch up with me

Two thirty clips, just let 'em rip, that's how you Rollin' 60

Before the rap part, I was in the streets tryna make trap rock

Now I still be in the streets, he really make the trap rock

Minis never sleep, he like to tweak, he write up dead opps and grab Glocks

What you think he stand for?

Fuck it, cop a G ride, I'm hoppin' out these foreigns

'Cause this shit gettin' borin'

Call Lil' Booley 23, 'cause he be steppin' like Jordan

In this life, that's important

I know these hoes ain't gon' ride with me, that's why the guys with me

How the fuck you bro when you ain't ridin' with me?

The streets turned me into a soldier, boy

No Draco, the business ran by Slato

Be big slatts, where your bitch at? (Where she at?)

I admit lil' dawg did that (Did that, yeah)

But you know we got to get back

I was probably with Zack, slatt

Stop playin' and get your cheese right

Nigga, what you bleed like?

Gave my dawg a, uh, and he gon' "Err-err" with the heat, right

Heard what-him-name told on Hoo Hoo 'cause he couldn't see life (Goddamn, goddamn)

That shit don't bleed right

Mindin' my business

That nigga want me dead from a whole different city

Dime on my head in a whole different city

Tell him, fuck him, catch up with me

Two thirty clips, just let 'em rip, that's how you Rollin' 60

The last nigga played somewhere floatin'

I stayed in motion, survivin' emotion

I'm way past ridin' the wave, they been tryna ride the wave

Nigga, I'm tryna create an ocean (Yeah)

And I view how they only be busy 'cause they worry 'bout my business

I'ma keep 'em busy long as I'm worryin' 'bout my business (Ah, ah, ah)

I'm talkin' 'bout that big business, the county had my folk put up for a million centuries, get up with me

Lil' nigga, big dawg 'round my way, yes, I can get you hit, boy

Don't approach me man-to-man about no bitch, boy

Come get your bitch, boy

By the way, you sound just like a bitch boy

A couple bucks'll make 'em blitz

Ask my homeboy 'bout this shit, boy

Yeah he was 'bout it, 'bout it, but he snitched on 'em

Double R gang, not Roddy Ricch, but I put a stick on 'em

Speakin' of Roddy Ricch, I had a stick in the box for real

Not the one you pat, the one with wheels

Stop playin' and get your cheese right

Nigga, what you bleed like?

Gave my dawg a, uh, and he gon' "Err-err" with the heat, right

Heard what-him-name told on Hoo Hoo 'cause he couldn't see life (Well, damn)

That shit don't bleed right

Mindin' my business

That nigga want me dead from a whole different city

Dime on my head in a whole different city

Tell him, fuck him, catch up with me

Two thirty clips, just let 'em rip, that's how you Rollin' 60

Haha

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