
deported - slimesito lyrics
[intro]
fifty
(casok)
aye
you know how i’m bomin’ n*gga, slime
paid n’ full sh*t n*gga, yeah
[chorus]
i’m in the trap and i’m working
outside with the fire, look like i’m purging
just took your b*tch, now i got the hoe serving
back to back whips man you know we be lurking
real street n*gga but i’m living suburban
quickdraw gang, you know i’m shooting like irving
ten racks on me, you know i’m not hurting
smoking on opps out the honey bourbon
you know i’m strapped up, everyday i be working
mob tie sh*t, my shooters always lurking
shooters around me so i ain’t have to murk him
vs1 diamonds got these b*tches flirting
muslim plug and that n*gga rocking a turban
shot his ass up and i did it on purpose
i got the f&n like the secret service
you not a real shooter, man you acting nervous
[verse]
getting to the bag cause’ you know i deserve it
everything fifty, n*gga like i’m curtis
took his ass off, now his trap deserted
robbed him for his racks, now that n*gga hurting
all my young n*ggas really out here murking
i got a slime b*tch, she moving like a serpent
one call and the k!llers out here lurking
i ride with a glock, you know that that’s for certain
one in the head when i be recording
fifty keys and i got this sh*t imported
i miss my old plug, that n*gga got deported
you not rsg then you getting extorted
you know i can’t lack, you know that’s important
i ride with two sticks on me in a foreign
i’m serving late nights all the way to the morning
wet the block up now it look like it’s storming
[chorus]
i’m in the trap and i’m working
outside with the fire, look like i’m purging
just took your b*tch, now i got the hoe serving
back to back whips man you know we be lurking
real street n*gga but i’m living suburban
quickdraw gang, you know i’m shooting like irving
ten racks on me, you know i’m not hurting
smoking on opps out the honey bourbon
you know i’m strapped up, everyday i be working
mob tie sh*t, my shooters always lurking
shooters around me so i ain’t have to murk him
vs1 diamonds got these b*tches flirting
muslim plug and that n*gga rocking a turban
shot his ass up and i did it on purpose
i got the f&n like the secret service
you not a real shooter, man you acting nervous
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