BSlime
Rage
She want to eat me like gummy collisions

Why you come over with bummy intentions

If I shoot I’ma shoot with precision

Hell no I ain’t missing

Hope I get forgiveness

Anyways, I’m getting paid

But money can’t end the rage

Lied to my face I ain’t say a thing

Got stabbed in my back I didn’t feel the pain

Like why you would even go against the grain

I should be your big homie if anything

I want Benjamin blues in the frame

She want to come and eat the gang
I do not like to entertain, but when I do they remember my name

High as hell

Crash landing, I’m on a plane

I got gold teeth, gold necklace

Keeping it plain

I get paid for this this, you pray for this

We not the same

Even though I wanna take the risk

Man I done changed

She want to eat me like gummy collisions

Why you come over with bummy intentions

If I shoot I’ma shoot with precision

Hell naw’ I ain’t missing
Hope I get forgiveness

Anyways, I’m getting paid


But money can’t end the rage

Getting paid, Getting paid

Getting paid

Getting paid, Getting laid

Catching plays

Everyday , get high

Count cake

Out the way, in my zone

In my lane

Top floor champagne

How you a P on Instagram, but you wanna be my main

She want me to gas up, but I’m not propane

Want me to fill her basket up

Not talking groceries

If you want you a new candidate

You can go vote me

Up all night I’ve been trying to add it up

I ain’t getting no sleep

Lil shawty dig that I be tatted up

She be feeling on both sleeves


I don’t want to deal with rap n***as or they little freaks

She want to eat me like gummy collisions

Why you come over with bummy intentions

If I shoot I’ma shoot with precision

Hell naw’ I ain’t missing

Hope I get forgiveness

Anyways, I’m getting paid

But money can’t end the rage