Tears of Slime lyrics

[Intro]
El jefe
Yeah

[Chorus]
I got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a n*gga, now you know it's the outro
Slime a n*gga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my n*ggas they living like narcos
Got a b*tch and she trapping like Blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up cuatro
Got five pints and I got that sh*t pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de-mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your b*tch now that hoe going wild
I been thugging, since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd

[Verse]
Popped a n*gga now you know he got clout
Rich slime man you know what that's about
Two lanes but I put it in route
n*gga talking, thеy get shot in the mouth
All this work, I ain't seen no drought
West boast but I'm thugging down south
I'm in thе trap, I gotta' stay in and out
Too deep in this sh*t, you know it's no out
Rich slime man you know it's no out
Point-South man you know it's no out
Fifty gang man you know it's no out
Walk down we ain't shooting no houses
Two lawyers, now I need an accountant
Mi vida loco, man you know it get brazy
I'm trapped out man it feel like the eighties
Got bad b*tches and you know they so wavy
Street smart so you know you can't play me
Back ends, yeah I'm getting sh*t daily
My grandma said I'm moving too crazy
Can't f*ck with n*ggas cause' these n*ggas fugazi
Talking smoke, man don't make me call Oso
Run down hit his ass with that 4-4
I'm rich slime looking like I did 4-4
Mob tied, yeah I'm too mafioso
Tattoos on my face I feel like a cholo
RSG, man you know this sh*t global
State to state, I ain't never been local
Foreign whips, you know we pulling up mobile
C Tre, you know I'm thuggin in Colon
Getting plata cause' you know I need dough dough
On a shirt, now that n*gga a logo
Two Glocks, so you know I stay dolo
[Bridge]
Yeah, aye
Know sh*t get brazy n*gga
Vida brazy, aye
El jefe n*gga
You know I'm from ClayCo n*gga
Southside, aye
This sh*t nine lives

[Chorus]
Got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a n*gga, now you know it's the outro
Slime a n*gga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my n*ggas they living like narcos
Got a b*tch and she trapping like blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up cuatro
Got five pints and I got that sh*t pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de-mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your b*tch now that hoe going wild
I been thugging since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd