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Utwór warning został wydany 7 lutego 2021 przez LISTEN TO THE KIDS jako część albumu warning - Single
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Data wydania7 lutego 2021
WytwórniaLISTEN TO THE KIDS
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM130

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Jamo
Baby Jamo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Baby Jamo
Baby Jamo
Songwriter
Ricardo Glass
Ricardo Glass
Lyrics
Rocky
Rocky
Lyrics

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Uh
Hey Tall Slime (Aye Tall Slime)
Uh uh
You know I'm on shit **** I been that ****
(Don Gotti you did that)
All that other shit I ain't on that
Uh (Nah for real)
Hey Rocky (Aye Rocky)
What the fuck it do ****?
What do I tell him on this one ****? (Nah for real)
Uh, uh
Aye Tall Slime, uh, (Long live Ahk ****), uh
And we got to go in the day time
Keep on rapping you know I don't waste time
Only seventeen and I ain't on play time
Fuck with the opps and you know that you get slimed uh
You **** be dissin' and rappin'
I told you I'm spankin' they block **** buyin' it
I can't make shit up these **** be cappin'
Yeah it was nothing and watch it get active
And you know I'm throwin' the oop
I got the drop from the bitch now I'm givin' her the boot
And I got the one not the two
Slide in that free car you know it's shots out the roof
And I'm a lil' slimy lil' dude
27 got a switch you know you makin' the news
And I make it do what it do
I'm ridin' with Littles you **** better not snooze
Uh, we pushin' up we gon' make us a block shake
I got the drop with them Drac's it's a earthquake
We out real early I'm fishin' his block late
Breezy set it up we call it the shake-and-bake
Uh, and we got to go on a mission
**** keep talkin' they know they gon' get it
You need to go slide 'cause brodie is missin' (Open your man up)
Rap-ass **** be speakin' a fictious
Uh, you say, "I'm your cousin" I burn your ass up
And I got that rundown see if it ain't tucked
You can ask about Tall Slime grew up rough
You can run into me and tryna call my bluff
And I got the ball in the endzone
And I'm makin' flips and the hits off the flip phone
I'm goin' down the C, nah I ain't that grown
And yeah I'm tryna spank you even better I come home
Nah I ain't worried about opps
Run up a check then fuck up a block, uh
Yeah I get out that car
Get on my vic' and spark my Glock, uh
I used to go to school with you ****
You **** ain't thorough you ain't got no heart, uh (You bitch-ass ****)
Me and Ruga in them hallways they ain't want no parts
Uh, I know I'm the motherfuckin' topic
Say that they rappers but they really be targets
I swear I'm a killer I used to be robbin'
The way that I grew up couldn't get no harder
For real, but I been stuck on shit
**** keep talkin' AP in the dip
And I got to reach and work from the hip
Lift up the K and we hit his men up
7.62s it don't got no kick bro (Nah for real)
Aim at his top and give him a haircut
If shawty fall down then you got to stand up
Spank him on the chin then you got to man up
Fuck all my opps they really be fans bro
Fuckin' with bitches I'm going to catch you layin' up (Uh)
You fuck with my opps I don't dap your hand up
Nah we ain't makin' no diss songs (Nah)
We looking for Murda you know we gon' get holmes, uh
Want you some clout better get on
You can have mines, I won't put my men on, uh (Goofy-ass ****)
I'm on a whole different level
You go to the stu' and don't get no better, uh (Damn)
Come through pull up with metal I ain't tryna talk I'm just tryna settle, uh (Yeah)
And I hit the block with the re-rock
You know Tall Slime will spin on any block (Aye Tall Slime)
You know that it's nothing to get us a free car (It's nothing)
You know that that fully is wherever we are (Boom, boom, boom)
Whats-his-name gave me the drop
Life like crack too young for the bar
Still long live Ahk I'd pop me a bar (Uh)
Or even when I'm sober when I spin on the opps
Me and SD spinned ten in the morning
Pulled up on side something then I floored it (Damn)
Feds on the whip we doin' it
Hop out and crunch 'em and **** we do it
And I got a youngin on shit
He only fourteen with a 40 on 5th
He get us the whips and he earned him a stick
And I keep him with me I bet he don't miss uh
Uh, nah for real (I'm tellin' you)
Written by: Baby Jamo, Ricardo Glass, Rocky
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