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ms. jackson - slimesito lyrics

[intro: slimesito, sn8ke]
d*mn
(ha*ha*ha, diorwinterr)
50!
ay, rich slime
everything global, sh*t goin’ across the world
know i’m still 50’d up
i got some weed from rolling loud
ay, yeah, ay (global)

[chorus]
my life a movie, but i swear to god i am not actin’
you know i’m rich slime, i came from the bottom, now you know a n*gga look lavish
yeah, i know the feds, they be on the southside taking pictures, man, that’s like camera action
i’m getting real plata, n*gga, do my taxes
we moving too mafioso, ain’t no slackin’
smoking new opp, you know it turned to ashes
i feel like ar ’cause i don’t do no packin’
i’m countin’ red fiftys and i’m countin’ jacksons
my n*ggas hop out, you know they get to blackin’
splitting these n*ggas like they ass a fraction
just like i’m uncle sam the way i’m taxin’

[verse]
bust*down diamonds on me, yеah, they dancin’
i broke the b*tch hеart, sorry to ms. jackson
you know i’m straight [?], i ain’t even askin’
i was locked up, had me ridin’ paddy wagon
trip on my hip, you know it got me saggin’
d*mn
[?]
ay
bodybag, tag him, put him in a casket
diamonds like paparazzi, always flashin’
three*point shot, i’m always hitting baskets
i’m rockin’ one glove on me, michael jackson
yeah, i put that dog sh*t up in that plastic
i put that “r.i.p.” up on his casket
my shooters so hot, they don’t wear no masks
i feel like a secret agent with this gadget
i shot him on front street, yeah, i caught him lackin’
my b*tch in designer and she rockin’ fashion
[chorus]
my life a movie, but i swear to god i am not actin’
you know i’m rich slime, i came from the bottom, now you know a n*gga look lavish
yeah, i know the feds, they be on the southside taking pictures, man, that’s like camera action
i’m getting real plata, n*gga, do my taxes
we moving too mafioso, ain’t no slackin’
smoking new opp, you know it turned to ashes
i feel like ar ’cause i don’t do no packin’
i’m countin’ red fiftys and i’m countin’ jacksons
my n*ggas hop out, you know they get to blackin’
splitting these n*ggas like they ass a fraction
just like i’m uncle sam the way i’m taxin’

[outro: sn8ke]
bodybag gang, man, y’all know bodybag gang, n*gga
y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on

- slimesito lyrics

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