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lirik lagu blue slimes – lil gotit

[intro: lil got-t]
ooh
hood baby
hood talk, uh
woo, let’s get it

[chorus: lil got-t]
big gun gon’ take some risks (brr)
i’m with blue slimes and sh-t (slimes)
fiji water, gon’ tap my wrist (my wrist)
stoner life, smokin’ on hercules (stoner life)
get money, ain’t standin’ no b-tch (no cap)
meditate, let me roll my weed (talk to ’em)
i’ve been runnin’ up bands all week (let’s go)
then i spend this sh-t all on drip (on drip)
now my money comin’ out my lips (my lips)
get a bag, i ain’t stuntin’ that sh-t (oh yeah)
sometimes you gotta take some risks (yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
wipe a n-gga nose quick, when i’m ’bout my slimes (woo)
got green and red and blue slimes (slimes)
get high ’til my brain fried (fried)
updated my wrist, a new time (woo)

[verse 1: skooly]
i’m wildin’ on ’em, they know i’m stylin’ on ’em, uh
i’m with the slime lil’ stoners, lil got-t be wildin’, homie
lil got-t get violent on ’em, i’m high as a pilot, homie
my diamonds real, they from africa, my guns from ’round the corner, yeah
hotbox, maserati, four seater, smell it when the doors swing
skybox, too far, floor seats, wrist look like ocean
turtleneck, movin’ like a turtle tortoise, lean like morphine
drip season comin’ back, gunna back, turn your b-tch to running back
these double c’s on, these gone, vlone, lumberjack
louis vuitton, where my money at? versace right up under that
dolly white drip vera w-ng, iced out my chain, not my brain
alexander w-ng, ain’t the same
diamonds off-white like beige

[verse 2: gunna]
all i see is the money, i’m blind (i’m blind)
overseas, i got vibes, all kind (all kind)
jet-skis, i rock water all the time (jet-skis)
lot of g’s, i afford to do the crime (big g’s)
say you drippin’, i don’t pay a n-gga mind, oh
chanel same color slime (slime)
nephew 10, so i gave his -ss a dime (dime)
star ceiling, tryna steal a n-gga line (oh)
superstars, so we shine (shine)
f-ckin’ you and your b-tch (b-tch)
gunna got in my bag (bag)
keep some snakes in my gr-ss (nah)
foreign, dubai tag (tag)
skrrt, do the whole dash (skrrt)
percs, poppin’ two tabs (two tabs)
then you swallow for the cash (skrrt)
checks, i get cash (cash)
lot of cents, smiles in the patek (oh, yeah)
carti’ specs, diamonds in the gl-ss (carti’ specs)
clear baguettes, lookin’ like gl-ss (clear baguettes)
new patek, hit him with the flash, yeah
zo-6, paper tag (tag)
hood baby said the bentley coupe fast (yeah)
drip baby, dolly white, gucci mask (yeah)

[verse 3: dolly white]
ridin’ round in an aston martin (no cap)
never look, cause i’m up to par (i’m up to par)
never needed no approval (no approval)
hundred thousand on jewelry (on jewelry)
red bottom what i’m used to
for the price, i got new new (f-ck it)
whole crew drippin’ crazy, fool
whole crew drippin’ crazy, fool
d on me with the prada
and i’m with solo, we f-ck off the pill
and then he comin’ home, we gon’ deal with the enemies
2020, dolly white for the president (white)
f-ck you bums, you ain’t gettin’ next to me (nah)
sh-t i be drippin’, you wouldn’t expect from me (nah)
you wouldn’t expect from me
not goin’ nowhere, unless it a check for me (unless it a check for me)
these hoes be talkin’ for free (these hoes be talkin’ for free)
i just be stackin’ my cheese (i just be stackin’ my cheese)
i do not f-ck with your kind (i do not f-ck with your kind)
gunna, he drip or he drown (gunna, he drip or he drown)
lil got-t went out and got it (lil got-t went out and got it)
skooly ain’t never forget (skooly ain’t never forget )
skooly ain’t never forgot ’em (skooly ain’t never forgot ’em)
lil keed on the horizon

[verse 4: lil keed]
yeah, big body benz, yeah
i got gucci frames on, got the tint
you ain’t never count me out, i’m f-ckin’ on her, and her friends
and that goyard pouch, know the inside creepin’
yeah i met lil’ slime, though, push up with that tec
these elliot diamonds gon’ blind him, i put that on my set
every heavy bricks, yellow molly, yeah, it’s grits
i got old socks and old shoes on, sh-t, it drip, yeah yeah
yeah, make that ho stay over there
she traded on me, how it feel?
yeah, i’m with skooly, we got this drank on chill
me and lil got-t, we the topic
i’ma send light shot ’bout lil’ dolly
drip too hard, just like gunna
.223 shot leave ’em in trauma (let’s go, let’s go)

- lil gotit

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