CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Soulja Slim Mentality
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, this that Soulja Slim sh*t
Yeah
Look, look
I keep my Glock in arms reach 'cause I can't let no n***a steal me (Nah)
If they catch me slippin' with no blicky, they gon' kill me (Yeah)
Crack ain't sellin', these n***as tweakin' off that heroin
Running with steppers, most my n***as convicted felons
Murders and robbers, these n***as totin' these choppas
I heard one lil' one slippin', hit on the porch with his partner
Ayy, all these lil' rappers they be promoting this violence
But when somebody got popped, mamas bе moping and crying
In the jungle with lions, I'm just standing my ground
RIP to Soulja Slim, I'm outchea' holding it down
Got that burnеr on my lap when I be rolling around
I ain't posting no locations, they don't know I'm in town
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherf**kin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a f**k 'bout no n***a
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My n***as, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers
Ayy, they had shot and they missed
Jumped out at my n***a house and he got scared, he a b*t*h
I ain't backing down from nothing, I go fed with this stick
I get that drop, hop out with Glocks all at yo' head with this b*t*h
40 jammed in a shootout, I had to hide by a van
They kept bussin', I'm like f**k it, I'ma slide when I can
Dirty smitty started trippin', right on side of my man
All he had was six shots, he had to do what he can
B*t*h my city goin' dumb, we like to step on sh*t
Baton Rouge, Louisiana, that's that Teflon sh*t
All in yo' bushes with that choppa', that's that crept on sh*t
Police too hot, they like to watch, so we don't rep on sh*t
Ayy, gotta have that Nine in my reach when I'm riding
If I think he raising out his seat then I'm firing
N***as taking murders for the cheap and they hiring
Yellow tape and chalk all on the street, police sirens
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherf**kin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a f**k 'bout no n***a
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My n***as, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers
Yeah
HD
You know, it's straight like that there, ya heard me? Straight like that there
No cut on that, ya heard me?
Leave all that in there, ya heard me?
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim sh*t, ayy
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
It's all to maintain, it's the Soulja life mentality
If them n***as after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
Ayy, yeah, ayy
If them n***as after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
HD
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, this that Soulja Slim sh*t
Yeah
Look, look
I keep my Glock in arms reach 'cause I can't let no n***a steal me (Nah)
If they catch me slippin' with no blicky, they gon' kill me (Yeah)
Crack ain't sellin', these n***as tweakin' off that heroin
Running with steppers, most my n***as convicted felons
Murders and robbers, these n***as totin' these choppas
I heard one lil' one slippin', hit on the porch with his partner
Ayy, all these lil' rappers they be promoting this violence
But when somebody got popped, mamas bе moping and crying
In the jungle with lions, I'm just standing my ground
RIP to Soulja Slim, I'm outchea' holding it down
Got that burnеr on my lap when I be rolling around
I ain't posting no locations, they don't know I'm in town
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherf**kin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a f**k 'bout no n***a
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My n***as, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers
Ayy, they had shot and they missed
Jumped out at my n***a house and he got scared, he a b*t*h
I ain't backing down from nothing, I go fed with this stick
I get that drop, hop out with Glocks all at yo' head with this b*t*h
40 jammed in a shootout, I had to hide by a van
They kept bussin', I'm like f**k it, I'ma slide when I can
Dirty smitty started trippin', right on side of my man
All he had was six shots, he had to do what he can
B*t*h my city goin' dumb, we like to step on sh*t
Baton Rouge, Louisiana, that's that Teflon sh*t
All in yo' bushes with that choppa', that's that crept on sh*t
Police too hot, they like to watch, so we don't rep on sh*t
Ayy, gotta have that Nine in my reach when I'm riding
If I think he raising out his seat then I'm firing
N***as taking murders for the cheap and they hiring
Yellow tape and chalk all on the street, police sirens
Glock on me right now
Shots on me right now
Murder on my motherf**kin' mind
Staring at my ice now
She wanna get piped down
Sorry, baby, I ain't got the time
They sent shots through my rearview
I catch you and kill you
I don't give a f**k 'bout no n***a
Three, five, seven, my steal blue
My n***as, they still true
I run with some cold-blooded killers
Yeah
HD
You know, it's straight like that there, ya heard me? Straight like that there
No cut on that, ya heard me?
Leave all that in there, ya heard me?
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
Yeah
This that Soulja Slim sh*t, ayy
This that Soulja Slim sh*t
It's all to maintain, it's the Soulja life mentality
If them n***as after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
Ayy, yeah, ayy
If them n***as after me, I promise I'm gon' blast for me
HD
