[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Let's go, Mario)
Woo

[Chorus]
(Woo)
Count up the millions, how many more?
I do the dash, foot to the floor
Shit that I'm drippin', it's not for the low
I get the head then I gotta go
Girl, what is my name? Slime Pope
He wanna meet up, we 5-0
Nine hundred racks in the Caddy track
Damn, that's a whole load (Why)
[?] truck (What?), and it's mounted up (Why, why?)
Yeah, Jag' truck, came with red guts (Talk to 'em)
I'm with Madd, slime (Yeah), opps doin' the crime (Yeah, what else?)
Yes, we did the crime (Woah), but ain't doin' time (Shh, shh)
I can do the firin', got me a bad bitch and shawty fine
Yes, I drop a quartеr on 'em, I ain't droppin' dimes (Yeah, yеah)
Chanel with the Louis and the Gucci, that is fine
Yeah, she know it's slime love, n***a, all the time
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? The blind can't lead the blind
Damn, it's some murder 'round here
[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
(Woo)
Count up the millions, how many more?
I do the dash, foot to the floor
Shit that I'm drippin', it's not for the low
I get the head then I gotta go
Girl, what is my name? Slime Pope
He wanna meet up, we 5-0
Nine hundred racks in the Caddy track
Damn, that's a whole load (Why)
[?] truck (What?), and it's mounted up (Why, why? Skrrt)
Yeah, Jag' truck (Vroom), came with red guts (Talk to 'em)
I'm with Madd, slime (Dummy, yeah), opps doin' the crime (Madd, yeah, what else?)
Yes, we did the crime (Let's go, woah), but ain't doin' time (What he doin'? Shh, shh)
I can do the firin' (Tell ya), got me a bad bitch and shawty fine (Tell ya)
Yes, I drop a quarter on 'em, I ain't droppin' dimes (Yeah, yeah, droppin' dimes, boy)
Chanel with the Louis and the Gucci, that is fine (Gucci)
Yeah, she know it's slime love, n***a, all the time (Slatt, slatt)
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? The blind can't lead the blind
Damn, it's some murder 'round here

[Verse: Lil Keed]
Damn, it's some murder 'round here
Damn, it's a hitter 'round here
Why would you serve 'round here?
Why would you swerve 'round here?
We drinkin' lean no beer, I put some money on your pills
I give her less, [?], they think they could drip 'round here (Let's go)
Yeah, Lil Gotit, he is a blessin', I learned a lot from him
I put a clip right in the Glock, yeah, I got dicks 'round here
[Chorus]
(Woo)
Count up the millions, how many more?
I do the dash, foot to the floor
Shit that I'm drippin', it's not for the low
I get the head then I gotta go
Girl, what is my name? Slime Pope
He wanna meet up, we 5-0
Nine hundred racks in the Caddy track
Damn, that's a whole load (Why)
[?] truck (What?), and it's mounted up (Why, why?)
Yeah, Jag' truck, came with red guts (Talk to 'em)
I'm with Madd, slime (Yeah), opps doin' the crime (Yeah, what else?)
Yes, we did the crime (Woah), but ain't doin' time (Shh, shh)
I can do the firin', got me a bad bitch and shawty fine
Yes, I drop a quarter on 'em, I ain't droppin' dimes (Yeah, yeah)
Chanel with the Louis and the Gucci, that is fine
Yeah, she know it's slime love, n***a, all the time
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? The blind can't lead the blind
Damn, it's some murder 'round here