Foolish lyrics
by Slimesito
[Intro]
These n*ggas stay hating , toting by this flute
I'm sipping on syrups like I got a flu
He trynna get down, gotta pay his dues
Got a fifty on my chain, you know that boy a fool
Heathrow white flame tryna do a truth
I'm sippin on medication, yeah I'm cool
Got a micro on the 7.62 tool
We burn all opps, now they gone canoeing
Got...
[Pre-verse]
Ye, Sito, this what they want, you alright?
Yeah
Rich Slime, The Richest Slime
Rich Slime
Dedication 2
Aye, you know how I'm rockin 3 Dedication soon
And I'm still on block, nig
[Verse]
Two-tone on me, then like boy you a fool
He banging on star n*gga like a jew
I feel like Chief Keef wearing rock and trues(religion)
Got a stick out of pine, you know that sh*t brand new
I usеd to hate young shooters, but they grеw
My bloods all crazy, you know that sh*t is zoo
My flag cranberrry, but I ain't Parul
Got all red fifties, but I love them blues
I'm posted on New Jersey, they rocking crew
Just guys head touched like a damn masseuse
You know I bend heads slime down the soon
The b*tch she on five, but shot really lose
Big ribbon on b*tch she looking, like she cook
Man he don't like cameras, but he like to shoot
I'm a RealSlimeBall you know it's in my rule (slime!)
Man, I don't like n*ggas, so I'm in that coupe
These n*ggas stay hating , toting by this flute
I'm sipping on syrups like I got a flu
He trynna get down, gotta pay his dues
Got a fifty on my chain, you know that boy a fool
Heathrow white flame tryna do a truth
I'm sippin on medication, yeah I'm cool
Got a micro on the 7.62 tool
We burn all opps, now they gone canoeing
Got fifty round drums upon me in the stu
Got blood on my fee, but I ain't rocking lose
Just pause the now n*gga breaking news
I feel like John Gotti, I'm on the news
Just like Corrido, when I pick a move
I know some real n*ggas died up on the moon
That stick started hitting, now I got a blues
I f*cked two b*tches, I don't wanna choose
Just slime his ass out, you know that boy a fool
She throwing up B's, trynna get recruited
My lifestyle brazy, you know that sh*t ain't cool
Got FN on my hand, I swear this sh*t ain't fit
Ain't talk 'bout time, trynna square the sue
Glock 38. on me, you know I got the juice
My diamonds so raised, like they got a raise
Theat n*gga so fiend, like he in a pool
[Repeat-Verse]
Two-tone on me, then like boy you a fool
He banging on star n*gga like a jew
I feel like Chief Keef wearing rock and trues(religion)
Got a stick out of pine, you know that sh*t brand new
I used to hate young shooters, but they grew
My bloods all crazy, you know that sh*t is zoo
My flag cranberrry, but I ain't Parul
Got all red fifties, but I love them blues
I'm posted on New Jersey, they rocking crew
Just guys head touched like a damn masseuse
You know I bend heads slime down the soon
The b*tch she on five, but shot really lose
Big ribbon on b*tch she looking, like she cook
Man he don't like cameras, but he like to shoot
I'm a RealSlimeBall you know it's in my rule (slime!)