Slime-U-Out (feat. 21 Savage) - Shy Glizzy/21 Savage.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Christian J. Ward
[00:00.302] 作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Christian J. Ward
[00:00.605] [Intro: Shy Glizzy]
[00:01.102] Jefe on the track (Yeah)
[00:02.354] Hitmaka (Yeah, yeah)
[00:03.855] Young jefe, homes
[00:05.865]
[00:06.102] [Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
[00:06.348] Million if they come and hit the spot, I got tunnel vision (Ah)
[00:08.855] My lil' hitta bustin' out the car, he shoot with precision (Bah, bah, bah)
[00:11.851] Pray I don't have to send his ass to God, so I hope he listen (Oh, Lord)
[00:14.854] Thirty shots I'm busting at his top, ain't no way I'm missing (Thirty, thirty, brr)
[00:18.102] All my niggas trapping, getting money, let that glizzy off (Get money)
[00:20.849] Move my dog to L.A. on the run, he let that fifty off (Brr)
[00:24.343] Yeen getting money, ****in' bitches, what you living for? (Oh)
[00:26.851] Money makin' Jefe but I slime you out like Alpo (Yes, sir)
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[00:29.604] [Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
[00:29.891] I wasn't gon'
[00:30.607] Take your bitch, but yeah, I guess she think I'm cooler (Ooh)
[00:32.854] I don't **** with bitch ass niggas, every nigga around me shooters (Yes, sir)
[00:35.595] I rob a nigga for a hundred, take it to the jeweler (Ooh)
[00:38.614] Bitch, this a Richard Mille, we don't rock no Franck Mullers (Richard Mille)
[00:41.598] I **** with niggas a little, but I don't bring 'em where I stay (I don't)
[00:44.593] I'm too big for my hood, but I still be there every day (Big Glizz)
[00:47.599] Sometimes I gotta go slide just to let 'em know I don't play (Oh)
[00:50.367] They think that I'm a rapper, I'll take they ass away (Hahahaha)
[00:53.605] I be with them trappers, bitch, send they ass them packages (Woo)
[00:56.854] Got a bitch who black and rich, I think she immaculate (Oh, oh)
[00:59.853] These niggas be tapping in, they be on some capping shit (Goddamn)
[01:02.853] Got my Glock glued to my hip, I don't do no lacking, bitch (Goddamn, goddamn)
[01:05.596] [Chorus: Shy Glizzy & 21 Savage]
[01:05.596] Million if they come and hit the spot, I got tunnel vision (Ah)
[01:08.845] My lil' hitta bustin' out the car, he shoot with precision (Bah, bah, bah)
[01:11.855] Pray I don't have to send his ass to God, so I hope he listen (Oh, Lord)
[01:14.862] Thirty shots I'm bustin' at his top, ain't no way I'm missing (Thirty, thirty, brr)
[01:18.102] All my niggas trapping, getting money, let that glizzy off (Get money)
[01:20.598] Move my dawg to L.A. on the run, he let that fifty off (Brr)
[01:24.116] Yeen getting money, ****in bitches, what you living for (Oh)
[01:26.852] Money makin' Jefe but I slime you out like Alpo (21, 21, 21)
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[01:29.348] [Verse 2: 21 Savage]
[01:29.348] Switch on my Glock, they know how we rock
[01:32.860] I ain't got no opps, all they ass popped
[01:36.594] They say they gon' spin, I know that they not
[01:38.845] Filled 'em up with hollows, he said they was hot
[01:41.857] Double back again, we ain't done, we finna smack his friend
[01:44.847] Rock out with my twin, speak on my brother, your shit get splat again
[01:47.854] 4L 'til the end, what they ridin' in? I think a Benz
[01:50.865] Broad day, we spin, jump in the box and we gone in the wind
[01:53.610] Everybody act like they got milk, shit, we got revenge
[01:56.597] I don't ever walk inside no church 'cause I'm committin' sins
[01:59.864] Keep on talkin', we gon' make a frown up out of that grin
[02:02.854] Bitch-ass opp won't even get on live, he got shot in his chin (21)
[02:04.852]
[02:05.355] [Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
[02:05.610] Million if they come and hit the spot, I got tunnel vision (Ah)
[02:09.345] My lil' hitta bustin' out the car, he shoot with precision (Bah, bah, bah)
[02:12.097] Pray I don't have to send his ass to God, so I hope he listen (Oh, Lord)
[02:14.859] Thirty shots I'm bustin' at his top, ain't no way I'm missing (Thirty, thirty, brr)
[02:17.854] All my niggas trapping, getting money, let that glizzy off (Get money)
[02:20.599] Move my dawg to L.A on the run, he let that fifty off (Brr)
[02:23.849] Yeen getting money, ****in' bitches, what you living for (Oh)
[02:26.857] Money makin' Jefe but I slime you out like Alpo (Yes, sir)