Slix - Tie-Dye Lyrics

Pussy boy talkin' that shit on the net like he really gon' some
I got a stick in the club like a nuisance, red flag, banging a new one
You got no beak but a parrot, chatting yo' ass off, boy you ain't do nun'
If you see me on my block, under my armor, I carry a new gun

Aye, yeah
Know that I carry a new gun
Know that I got me a stick, huh, sticky the shit like a glue gun
Know I'm back for real this time, like on god
This my shit for real, aye

I got the green like I'm fluent in guapanese
I'm not a god but she praying, be on her knees
I got some money investing in properties
I be the ink on the page like I'm Socrates

Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em

Playing my shit in the car, boy you a fan for real
Bought her some kneepads, I don't see her feet and
Boy, I promise she kneel
Boy, you a chick like a pea
Stick so long call it Nia
I get the bread like a pita
No AC needed, got heater
Slixy got bitches turned eater
Just know I always been leader
Hungry for more, I'm so eager
I stay with grims like a reaper
I put the K in my Ksubi's
Drinking that mud got me woozy
Raq got bitches so moody
Pass 'em to me 'cuz they groupies

Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em
Tie dye, how we get 'em