Love Me No More (Slimeto) lyrics

by

YoungBoy Never Broke Again


[Intro]
(What up Rippah?)
Slime, slime, slime, slime
(Rippah made this)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I took the top off the Jeep
My word to God, forever goin’ against the odds until the day that I’m beat
I say "Father, I’m so caught up in these streets"
And I’m not steppin’ in no church until the day I’m deceased
I pray that my soul you keep
Hol’ up, who the f*ck said they rock the McLaren sh*t better?
Hop in the yeah, steppin’ on the pedal
Clip full of lead, tearin’ through the metal
I prefer jacket over Gucci sweater
I’m buying crossеs, only for the better
In thе ghetto, preachin’ like I’m a reverend
Money flockin’, you gon’ need a vendetta (No trap, b*tch)
I could turn her to Griselda Blanco
Make her pick it up and drop it off
She f*ckin’ cutthroat
If she do it right, I show her sh*t she never seen before
Can you pour up tonight, because when we f*ck I love how you go slow
Stupid b*tch came knockin’ at the trap like “Where Slimeto at?”
Real street n*gga, never been a lame, I keep that f*ckin’ strap
Rob that b*tch ass n*gga out his sh*t fo’ he can even care
Post up like big bank, that backstreet sh*t and I got hella racks
[Chorus]
Yeah, these hoes don’t love me, yeah
Young n*gga live and die in the street
Lost soul, lost child, yeah
Come take a ride through the north with a n*gga like me

[Verse 2]
Pull up in that new addition, I say I deserve it
This for everybody hurt me, every b*tch that ever curved me
Tried to kill that n*gga, zipped his partner, they say he deserve it
These n*ggas really think I’m worried
Do the b*tch, go down and dirty
Ten grand on Givenchy, I spend it, I’m making it back
Whole lotta racks, that’s up in the bag
On her top, then I hit it from the back
Conversating, I really ain’t that
Interrogation, you can get me a Mac
Steady playin’, but I like how she act
So I pull it out like “‘Is you f*ckin’ with that?”

[Chorus]
Yeah, these hoes don’t love me, yeah
Young n*gga live and die in the street
Lost soul, lost child, yeah
Come take a ride through the north with a n*gga like me
[Outro]
n*ggas just don’t know that I’m taxin’ all these hoes
And these hoes wan’ ride with me, but these hoes can’t ride for free
Hahahaha, haha

[Open Verse]
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