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causing trouble - ync traislime lyrics

[intro]
(i told n*gga ass where i came)
(i won’t play no playin’)
(i handle business, i told y’all that already mane, you here me)
(turn me up, slime, slime)

[verse]
.62 stop a life, cut down ya roster, put sh*t off the map (off the map)
n*gga ain’t came through here, this sh*t impossible, sh*t so big it slow ya down (f*ck)
5.56’s, .223’s, both smack sh*t up, two different sounds
i swing this grown sh*t through yo’ hood, watch out lil bruh, watch me shake the ground (ground)
let me through here, i might just spend some
i’m lookin’ good, make ya b*tch leave wit’ me
after this don’t tell ya group chat, he next in line, aye hoе quit playin’ wit’ me
i just threw another еight racks in this club, who the f*ck layin’ wit’ me
never got robbed, like who played wit’ me
yo’ b*tch on passenger, watch me eat the street (skrtt)
this ain’t the same dope, two different ticket, sneeze, two diffeent strands (yeah)
n*gga cracked a joke, i cracked his hoe, that’s what you get for playin’
two hundred bows and some not lean, don’t ask a name, we smoked ya mans
young n*gga poppin’ sh*t, dub in the club knocked ya hoe off the fan (off the fan)
n*ggas really groupie, don’t wanna shop (can’t go), you ain’t buying bags (on my mama)
i just cut a thirty on this rock, eight*six bows, showed my ass (i showed my ass)
srt too fast, them b*tches creepin’ (flushed em), couldn’t see the tags
tough ass n*gga in the south doing all that wolfin’, got caught they did em’ bad
hoe got me on my toes, from the back standing tall, this hoe too big
hoe just suck my d*ck, two hands, look at my face, must want a wig
a player baby, you got my heart, can’t take back what i did
3.5 for the fifteen in my hood, show love, quit sellin’ mid
wanna down a hundred bags, back to the plug, you gotta drop ya price
never spent a dime in the jewelry store, i took off for this ice
i ain’t goin’ for sh*t, you in my lane too long, i gotta make a right
i pray whoever make this right wit’ me, you finna see plently lights
my lil sh*t, hoe played, plenty sounds
would go crazy, she went lost and found
i’ma dog, f*cked the hoe off the pill, broke her bed tryna fall through the ground
here go that money, i’m young and turnt
don’t even play, send me no ultrasound
close friends wit’ ya b*tch, spittin’ in her mouth (f*cked em’ up), took baby down
got this hoe to the floor, it’s str8 powered, it’s comin’, excuse me
hoe just suck my d*ck two hours long, pay bills or use me
old hoe want her n*gga like me, i left her ‘lone, misuse me
she kno’ just how i get, ain’t scared to spend it, want what, get two or three (two or three)
[outro]
(haha, slime)

- ync traislime lyrics

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