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He was the best guy around
What about the people he murdered?
What murder?
(Brentrambo, BrentRambo) ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, got a deal with the snakes, you f*ck with me
I'ma go out in the back like double D
I flew to the A 'cause I missed the ho
She flew to the 'Raq tryna look for me
They took my muscle, I'm startin' to feel it
My killa, my slime not for the weak
Free Ski right now, I'ma spaz out
Spread the word 'bout Tune, I'ma cash out, haha
No bap though, ayy
Ayy, met her through her, who I love most
Still drink Hi-Tech like blood though
I ain't been to the hood, but it's love though
For the free you'll still get touched though
Met her through her, but I love more
Met him through him, still cut his throat
I don't hang with no niggas off Instagram
For the right price, he'll probably hit his man

I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Like, I'm fittin' in, whole world slatt, haha
Right, ayy

I was probably way too geeked from the jump
Only made a quarter this month, in a slump
It'll be smooth if it go my way
Tune too slatt, I don't know who to trust
That was my mans and they blamed it on me
So I taught all those people that I ain't give a f*ck
I got the most money from my way
Nothin' made loyalty, not even matter
I got fifty in pocket change, I just blow it to make you madder
She do whatever 'cause sometimes I let her
I do it too just to make it a battle
You'll be better if I told you it twice
I X'd out because you're just too nice
Snakes in the grass but the on the invite, hmm
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
In the LV store, still slitherin'
You trust me and you got bit again
You trust me and you got bit again

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'

(Yeah, yeah)
I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag
Pray it all go right, hope I make it back
Lot of niggas wanna see a knife in my back
But I'm a full-grown Lord, can't get that chance
See shit I like, don't check no tag
See opps, we'll strike, gotta catch that hat
When I move, you move, niggas just like that
Until I get these racks, I'ma act a mess
She throwin' that neck, she half giraffe
I was born right next to a half a slatt
No Ls on the road with the paraphernalia
Don't do dirt with him, he a tattle tell
These Smack DVDs, these battle rappers
I'm a thousand eight grand, I'm a plastic rapper
I'ma drank god, baby, I'm vacuum sealer
And I'm a Freeband baby, I'm a Taliban-der
Damn, where the torch at? Pass it to me
How to make a million my math problem
Shawty wanna get in the hot tub with me but I'm tryna put her head up under water
All our dashboards two hundred, we'll play Tracks before we do Diors
Might see a blick flash, get a bonus
Waste my cup, startin' to feel lonely

I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm in the slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
Yeah
Gang, yeah

Ever since me and Tune linked, still got the hit
We was goals in the city like Rose and Rip
I'ma die, still go just like I'm Nip'
Can't pick no side, lil' deal gettin' ripped
Lot of niggas on the east get money with
Lot of niggas on the west, I act funny with
I ain't scared of these niggas like Bernie Mac
If a nigga want smoke, we'll clear the air
I'm ten toes like a brick bear
They don't wanna be on my shit list, lil' nigga, I'm worser than Hitler
Might scratch your name off a hit list
Say she never met a millionaire, she wanna suck on a rich dick
Bae, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm blendin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm bendin' in
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He was the best guy around
What about the people he murdered?
What murder?
(Brentrambo, BrentRambo) ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, got a deal with the snakes, you f*ck with me
I'ma go out in the back like double D
I flew to the A 'cause I missed the ho
She flew to the 'Raq tryna look for me
They took my muscle, I'm startin' to feel it
My killa, my slime not for the weak
Free Ski right now, I'ma spaz out
Spread the word 'bout Tune, I'ma cash out, haha
No bap though, ayy
Ayy, met her through her, who I love most
Still drink Hi-Tech like blood though
I ain't been to the hood, but it's love though
For the free you'll still get touched though
Met her through her, but I love more
Met him through him, still cut his throat
I don't hang with no niggas off Instagram
For the right price, he'll probably hit his man

I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in', haha
Like, I'm fittin' in, whole world slatt, haha
Right, ayy

I was probably way too geeked from the jump
Only made a quarter this month, in a slump
It'll be smooth if it go my way
Tune too slatt, I don't know who to trust
That was my mans and they blamed it on me
So I taught all those people that I ain't give a f*ck
I got the most money from my way
Nothin' made loyalty, not even matter
I got fifty in pocket change, I just blow it to make you madder
She do whatever 'cause sometimes I let her
I do it too just to make it a battle
You'll be better if I told you it twice
I X'd out because you're just too nice
Snakes in the grass but the on the invite, hmm
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
In the LV store, still slitherin'
You trust me and you got bit again
You trust me and you got bit again

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'

(Yeah, yeah)
I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag
Pray it all go right, hope I make it back
Lot of niggas wanna see a knife in my back
But I'm a full-grown Lord, can't get that chance
See shit I like, don't check no tag
See opps, we'll strike, gotta catch that hat
When I move, you move, niggas just like that
Until I get these racks, I'ma act a mess
She throwin' that neck, she half giraffe
I was born right next to a half a slatt
No Ls on the road with the paraphernalia
Don't do dirt with him, he a tattle tell
These Smack DVDs, these battle rappers
I'm a thousand eight grand, I'm a plastic rapper
I'ma drank god, baby, I'm vacuum sealer
And I'm a Freeband baby, I'm a Taliban-der
Damn, where the torch at? Pass it to me
How to make a million my math problem
Shawty wanna get in the hot tub with me but I'm tryna put her head up under water
All our dashboards two hundred, we'll play Tracks before we do Diors
Might see a blick flash, get a bonus
Waste my cup, startin' to feel lonely

I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm in the slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin in'
Yeah
Gang, yeah

Ever since me and Tune linked, still got the hit
We was goals in the city like Rose and Rip
I'ma die, still go just like I'm Nip'
Can't pick no side, lil' deal gettin' ripped
Lot of niggas on the east get money with
Lot of niggas on the west, I act funny with
I ain't scared of these niggas like Bernie Mac
If a nigga want smoke, we'll clear the air
I'm ten toes like a brick bear
They don't wanna be on my shit list, lil' nigga, I'm worser than Hitler
Might scratch your name off a hit list
Say she never met a millionaire, she wanna suck on a rich dick
Bae, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm blendin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm bendin' in
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Writer: Lucki Camel Jr., Karon Vantrees
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