SD (Slime Dollaz) - April Fools lyrics

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SD (Slime Dollaz) - April Fools lyrics

[Intro:] Whats the talk about I don't even f** with you Talk 'bout me? I don't notice you It's Metro Boomin on the beat, *trails off* [Hook: SD] What's the talk about Boy you know I don't f** with you, (f** 'em) What's the talk about You know I got my gun, I'll shoot What's the talk about n***a, f** what you gon' do, (f** 'em) What's the talk about n***a, let your shooters shoot, (turn up) Boy, I know I don't f** with you, (f** 'em) I knew that it was something to you, (aye) You ain't a shooter, April fools, (turn up) Stop trying boy, I'll make a move [Verse 1: SD] You ain't a shooter, April fools Stop trying boy, I'll aim and shoot I'm loading 'till I make the news These d**, they [?] What's the talk about, n***a, f** what you gon' do Wh - what's the talk about, you know I keep my pistol too I f** b**hes by the dozen, cause of their attitude And get money by the hour, show no gratitude What's the talk about, n***a, I love b**hes too I make b**hes f** each other, [?] Ain't no "talk it out," n***a, we could rather shoot Sneak dissing, boy, get your a** turned to soup [Hook] [Verse 2: SL Jones] Trap, trap, trap, trap, taking risks and profiting Spray your block like, boom, boom, boom, boom, look at what that choppa did Shorty told me I ain't sh**, I took it as a compliment You so busy pocket watching, all you got is pocket lint Hard to follow, slow dimension All I want is dope for Christmas Jonesy, you a trap God, I should have my own religion Made myself a boss, then I gave myself a raise She asked me for some money, all I gave her was some game, (yikes!) What's the talk about if money ain't the conversation? I ain't got to say a word to make a fashion statement You'd be the realest n***a standing if I took a seat My shooters like the NBA, they got a quick release Whip it in a pan It's jumping back 10 Caught up in that rush, I would call it Jackie Chan Y'all n***as ain't no k**ers, y'all n***as some hoes Real n***as ride or die together, dig us a hole, (yeah) What's the talk about it's family first, we not related Them people's asking you some questions, you cooperated What's the talk about, you never spoke when I was broke I got so many They giving me plenty I know that they want it And I got it all! [Hook]

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