He was the best guy around
What about the people he murdered?
What murder?
(Brent Rambo, Brent Rambo) ayy, ayy, ayy
Got a deal with the snakes, you fuck 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 killin', my slime not for the weak
Free Ski right now, I'ma spaz out
Spread the word 'bout Tune, had my cash-out, haha
No bap though, 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 a freak, you'll still get touched though
Met her through her, but I love more
Met him through him, still'll 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 fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in, haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting 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 to 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 fuck
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'd be better if I told you it twice
I X'd out because you're just too nice
Snakes in the grass but they only invite, mm
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting 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
Ayy, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
(Yeah, yeah)
I used to ride that bus just to flip the bag
Pray it all go right, hope I make it back
A 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, let's strike, gotta catch they 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
I been makin' million, my math problem
Shawty wanna get on her tail with me
When I'm tryna put her head up underwater
All our dashboards two hundred
We'll play Tracks before we do Dior's
My seat lit flash, get a bonus
Waste my cup, startin' to feel lonely
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm-
I'm in the-, I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fitting in
Yeah
Gang, yeah
Ever since me and Tune linked, still got the hit
We was dogs in the sit like Rose and Rips
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 me
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 bed
They don't wanna be on my shit list, lil' nigga, I'm worser than Hitler
Might charge 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 fittin' in
I'm slimey, I'm slimey, I'm fittin' in