[Intro: SleazyWorld Go]
Mm-mm (Mm-mm)
Grrt
Uh-uh, come on (AceC, turn that heat up, n***a)
Yeah (Yeah)
I'm on my shit (Migo, I'm on my shit, Migo)
It's is, come on
Come on (Uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go]
We tote Ks, Draco's and Glocks, we don’t do Smith & Wesson's (Uh)
Ask the last n***as tried to slide, we taught them boys a lesson (Come on)
I can't lay up with no bitch, get off my nut next (Uh)
Face shot to the last opp', but his man's got hit all up in his neck (Grrt, grrt)
If I spin his shit tonight, bet by tomorrow I'II make it back (No cap)
Slap the 50 on my glizzy, lookin' like nuts, we call 'em sacks (Spin)
How you rappin' but ain't spin yet? (Huh?)
N***as be killers on them songs, but somehow my n***as ain't dead yet (My n***as ain't dead yet)

[Verse 1: Lil Migo]
Okay, let's go
Uh, box on the back of the glizzy (Box), can shoot fifty shots, but it shoot double rounds (Rounds)
Boxеs on the back of the truck (Box), when I run this shit up and I gеt in town (Town)
Count up the money, unload the hundreds (Grrt), I buried this shit in the ground (Beep)
Had to go get me a savings account (Savings), I'm used to stuffin' this shit in the couch (Couch)
Uh, sticking dick all in her mouth (Mouth)
We beat the bitches that they beefin' 'bout (Uh)
Uh, I be the talk of the town (Town)
Stacking this shit up as tall as a mound (Damn)
Run through it, I'm losing count (Beep)
Balance the money, hope it equal out (Out)
Balance the trap, I can beat it down (Go)
Balance the lemon, I can squeeze it out (Brrt)
[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go]
We tote Ks, Draco's and Glocks, we don’t do Smith & Wesson's (Uh)
Ask the last n***as tried to slide, we taught them boys a lesson (Come on)
I can't lay up with no bitch, get off my nut next (Uh)
Face shot to the last opp', but his man's got hit all up in his neck (Grrt, grrt)
If I spin his shit tonight, bet by tomorrow I'II make it back (No cap)
Slap the 50 on my glizzy, lookin' like nuts, we call 'em sacks (Spin)
How you rappin' but ain't spin yet? (Huh?)
N***as be killers on them songs, but somehow my n***as ain't dead yet (My n***as ain't dead yet, uh)

[Verse 2: SleazyWorld Go]
My n***as ain’t dead (Uh-huh)
Tried duck too many shots, sent off a couple, stuck to his head (Grrt)
Bent the block, we missed a couple opps
We bent that bitch again (Come on)
Heard them switches just came in, put 'em bitches on F&N’s (Fah-fah)
Phew, huh, shoot like a chop (Yeah)
Leg shot won't do the job, aim up, shoot for his top (Aim for his top)
Aim up, shoot for his brim, them boys be shootin' above the rim (Shooting above the rim)
Slap the switch up on the Glock, chances of surviving probably slim (Fah-fah, brrt)

[Chorus: SleazyWorld Go]
We tote Ks, Draco's and Glocks, we don’t do Smith & Wesson's (Uh)
Ask the last n***as tried to slide, we taught them boys a lesson (Come on)
I can't lay up with no bitch, get off my nut next (Uh)
Face shot to the last opp', but his man's got hit all up in his neck (Grrt, grrt)
If I spin his shit tonight, bet by tomorrow I'II make it back (No cap)
Slap the 50 on my glizzy, lookin' like nuts, we call 'em sacks (Spin)
How you rappin' but ain't spin yet? (Huh?)
N***as be killers on them songs, but somehow my n***as ain't dead yet (My n***as ain't dead yet)