medatate - lil slim (playa posse) lyrics
[chorus: lil noid]
meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
[verse 1: lil noid]
bring that sh*t up to the door, you wanna try lil’ noid, ho
real n*gga sh*t, you triflin’ b*tch gon’ get your wig split
no, i’m not a buster b*tch, my nuts you can not ever test
my clique is just too thick, you ugly b*tch, dont get dumped in a ditch
yeah, i gotta break it down and act a clown about this sh*t
n*o*i*d, noid, shotty fired to a babbage b*tch
laid back, hypnotized, no surprise, full of funk
p*funk in my lap, i grab a pack, and now i’m feelin’ crunk
mind is in a daze, i got a craze, so then i blaze a blunt
funk can make me crazy, so don’t play me for no f*ckin’ punk
blackout is my n*gga, so lil’ slim he got his f*ckin’ back
put your hands on either one of them and we gon’ have to jack
[verse 2: lil slim]
im on a mission of a murdеr, it take place midnight
i think sometimеs them people dwellin’ me to take a life *gunshot*
i must get near ’em, i must get near ’em before i cl!ck
my type of mind be psychopathic, y’all don’t hear me, b*tch
who be my victim? annafested n*ggas on my list
i scope them type and then i grab for smith & mono grip
i’m tired of n*ggas, silly b*tches actin’ d*mn hard
i load me rounds, label victims of the graveyard
this sh*t be in me, ain’t no [?] in my f*ckin’ clique
a group of n*ggas grappin’ hard on that chronic sh*t
i blaze a blizzunt, and lil’ noid been just a funkytown
reload thy mono, f*ckin’ n*ggas with the milli*rounds
[verse 3: lil noid]
psycho motherf*cker from the hamp’, i gotta take ’em out
p*i*m*p*n*o*i*d, keep that name up out your mouth
time to k!ll another n*gga, dump his bodyin the trash *gunshots*
police, y’all don’t need no handcuffs, bring the body bags
watch me hit that f*ckin’ crown, watch me act a f*ckin’ clown
mane, i get so buck, don’t give a f*ck, i buck your ass down
sucker motherf*ckers in my face i wanna take ’em out
catch ’em slippin’ with some big bones, then i start to shout
watch you hit that f*ckin’ floor, once i hit that f*ckin’ blow
bodies end elastic in a casket, feel no mercy, ho
murder after murder, redrum, dump ’em in a river
b*tch, i told you punk before, i’m hard as a black soldier
binghampton k!llers, yeah, we rob, that’s our f*ckin’ job
rooty*poot, your ass is due, don’t ever get caught in the dark
no, i’m just not talk sh*t, and trick this sh*t is real, b*tch
b.b.b. clique, binghampton bound, b*tch
[chorus: lil noid]
meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med*meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med*meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
so i grab my glock and pull they card and prove them busters fake
med*meditate, i really hate these n*ggas, why they wanna trait?
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