Correction Lyrics Jefe business by Slimesito

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Lyrics

Yeah
You know I'm rich slime cartel life style n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fifty
Yeah, ClayCo n***a
Yeah, yeah
Aye

I'm in the trap and I'm doing them missions
F**king your b*t*h now you know the hoe missing
Trapping the packs and I'm getting commissions
Spin his whole block now he tryna' act christian
I'm on the block, I'm surrounded by henchmen
Switch on the Glock and you know the sh*t clicking
Dark outside but you know my chain hitting
All black strap and it's looking like Venom
N***as get [?] do 'em like denim
Catch you outside then you know we gon' spin you
Tryna' be gang but you know it's not simple
I don't make calls but you know they gon' dip you
Yo soy the plug, not the onе in the middle
Tryna' go to war but you know you too little
Brucе Wayne sh*t man I'm sliding like Batman
I got them key I ain't talking about Fatman
Tryna' get opps, man I'm something like PacMan
Pull in your block, might turn this sh*t to opp-land
G19 and it's looking like sandtan
Smoking these opps, I ain't smoking no headband
Sliming the plug now I got a new F&N
Rich Slime Gang man I walk around with ten bands
N***a got popped now his a** like a doormat
Got a lil' b*t*h and she throwing up [?]
I got the racks but I'm looking for more racks
So many drugs got me missing my old strap
Double Down Gang man you know I got two straps
Try to quickdraw but I know you won't do that
I got a plug so you know I got new packs
Brand new stick and it's spitting like Ski Mask
I'm in the Benz but that sh*t ain't no C-cla**
Can't find no drop man I hope I don't relapse
You know I'm still offing them packs
I'm from gangway you know I can't lack
Sh*t on my hip man don't get your a** splat
I poured a four in that sh*t now it's flat
Sliming n***as cause' I don't wanna' trap
Serving them pints I ain't serving no crack
F**king your b*t*h now she acting attached
She on the block and she banging that flag
I'm in the [?] I need a new tag
All of my n***as gon' crash
N***a got robbed now you know he on Vlad
Hit his a** up man you know it got bad
Got three clips but I need some more mags
Got a 5-6 now I need a new stash
Been had guap since a n***a was bad
Ever since then man a n***a had bags
Try to run up then we giving out sh*t bags
I'm in a foreign I'm hitting that dash
You up the fire then you know I shot back
I'm real slime, I be setting up traps
Outside with my gun and my racks
Eye for eye so I'm spinning right back
Military 'cause the way I got straps
Rich Slime and you know it's all facts
Blatt, blatt
You know what the f**k going on

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