SlimeSito - ManDownMayday lyrics

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SlimeSito - ManDownMayday lyrics

[Intro] (Evilgiane) Rich slime (Surf gang, b*tch) Yeah Aye Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat [Chorus] I'm sendin' them mayday I'm smokin' on Kush, man I feel just like Dae Dae I'm countin' hunnids' man it feel like a payday Got some shooters pullin' up in a straight eight I'm totin' automatics, yeah I got AK's That choppa' dancin' like it's doin' the Nae Nae I'm goin' Schizophrenic like that boy Ray-Ray Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat I been smokin' that KK I might do the race, I feel just like Tay K I got a lot of pistols, they in my b*tch name They tryna' kill me cause' they know I'm the Jefe I'm a hood ni**a, man I still go to JJ's Real street ni**a, I still trap out the PJ's I'm seein' through these ni**as just like a x-ray [Verse] Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat You know that I'm rich slime All my ni**as, man they throwin' up gang signs My ni**as take the charge, thеy doin' that state time We catchin' stains, man wе call this sh*t rain time All my ni**as slimin', know we the same kind Doin' mathematics, I feel like Einstein Popped a ni**a with two Glocks at the same time (Surf gang) I be sippin' and you know I don't drink wine fu*kin' on two foreign b*tches at the same time I'm up on the block, I still got the same .9 All my ni**as, they some dogs like the canine Slime a ni**a, countin' bread at the same time Popped a ni**a, I just shot his ass nine times Thirteen ni**as and they throwin' up slime Fifty b*tches and they throwin' up rich crip Got a lot of ni**as, they on my hip This ain't Madden but you finna' get hit sticked All my ni**as they be totin' the big sticks Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat You know I'm gon' split sh*t Rich slime, you know I stay on some rich sh*t I'm rich slime so you know I need a rich b*tch All of my ni**as you know they gon' hit sh*t Rich as fu*k but you know I still hit licks Bodybag gang-gang, you know this that drill sh*t Better ask my momma, she know I go skitz Better ask my b*tches, they know I got skitz I'm sippin' that drank like I got a [?] script Two foreign b*tches and they from Egypt I'm countin' money, man you know I can't see sh*t Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat [Chorus] I'm sendin' them mayday I'm smokin' on Kush, man I feel just like Dae Dae I'm countin' hunnids' man it feel like a payday Got some shooters pullin' up in a straight eight I'm totin' automatics, yeah I got AK's That choppa' dancin' like it's doin' the Nae Nae I'm goin' Schizophrenic like that boy Ray-Ray Blat, blat, blat Blat, blat, blat I been smokin' that KK I might do the race, I feel just like Tay K I got a lot of pistols, they in my b*tch name They tryna' kill me cause' they know I'm the Jefe I'm a hood ni**a, man I still go to JJ's Real street ni**a, I still trap out the PJ's I'm seein' through these ni**as just like a x-ray

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