[Intro: Slimesito]
(Don't play with him)
Yeah
You know how the fuck we rockin' man
Aye
Sito, Sito, Sito

[Verse 1: Slimesito]
I'm popping these n***as, yeah I feel like John Wick
You just bought a new stick, now your ass finna die with it
Glock 17 so you better not try shit
All red fifties on me, yeah I stay on that gang shit
On Point South, I turned that shit to a snake pit
AR-15, yeah I stay with the same stick
I was locked up with them killers and convicts
Got some stone shooters and you know they go ape shit
N***a fresh out and I'm back on the same shit
Got Bounty's on me so you know I tote Glock sticks
Just popped a n***a cause' he stayed on that opp shit
Got Beezy with me and you know he gon' knock shit
Got contract shooters with me ready to pop shit
Door locking on the block, I feel like a locksmith
Tom Ford glasses on my face, I'm feeling like Clark Kent
Hot boxed whip and you know we sliding with dark tint

[Verse 2: BigSmokeChapo]
Sliding with dark tint (shh) sliding with dark tint (shh)
We sliding with dark tint, AK with a fucking cooling kit
Rollin' down the window, up the fire, don't care who you with
Real rich slime so I'm shooting out foreign whip
Real Quickdraw soldier, probably why a n***a fucked your bitch
N***a, you is a hoe and your hoe like that gangster shit
They know Smoke too slime, yeah, that n***a need a handkerchief
They don't want me to sneeze, man, I'm toting a fifty blip
Riding in that briminal whip, that's a X6
Fuck around with quick draw gang, that's a death wish
Told the hoe FaceTime I don't like messages
She might try to set me, I send her ass to hell quick
Smoke got bheddar mean Smoke making bail quick
I ain't stunting the rap game, bitch I'm slime rich
[Verse 3: Fluhkunxhkos]
Bitch I'm rich slime I ain't doing no signing
Hop out the back of that foreign, I'm firing
N***a mention the gang then somebody dying
Your partner got shot, why the fuck you ain't sliding?
Yhap Gang the mob, bitch, you know that we riding
Hop out, run-down, hit his ass with that .9
Fuck n***a, play brazy, that n***a get lined
You not double R then yo' ass getting slimed
Free the boys behind the wall doing time
Front street, one of my shooters bang g-shine
Knock a n***a off while he in his prime
Play with me I'll have your momma out here crying
All that flexing 'round here, get your ass slimed
If I want it I take it, n***a, that shit mine
My n***as down to drill and commit the crime
Young solid n***as, they ain't dropping no dime