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Slime
378
Hip-Hop/Rap
Slime was released on December 7, 2018 by Rule #1 Music Inc / Interscope P/S as a part of the album Trust Issues
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Release DateDecember 7, 2018
LabelRule #1 Music Inc / Interscope P/S
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yhung T.O.
Yhung T.O.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juwon Lee
Juwon Lee
Composer
Kenneth Thomas Jr
Kenneth Thomas Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Beat Armada
The Beat Armada
Producer
Patrik Plummer
Patrik Plummer
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In this life we live
Trust nobody
Closest person to you will turn snake
Love will get you killed
In this life we live
Better caught with it then without it
Couple of **** I thought'd be around forever
But shit, I don't need no ****
[Verse 2]
Nina in the whip
I got ride 'round with that nine
My man's turned snake
So watch those motherfuckin' signs
We used to be family
Guess it's time to mow the lawn now
Put that on my brother
I'ma ball like a guard now
Forever Tutuland
I'ma slide and knock 'em all down
Think I got trust issues
And it's split inside my heart now
Shit was all good a week ago
But we don't talk now
I been out that rental
Hundred shots and lay 'em all down
[Verse 3]
Think I might move to L.A.
Like Lebron now
Couple **** on the way to  gun 'em all down
I done stood tall then
I'm standing tall now
I been ten toes then
I can't fall now
And I already got that bag
Can't sell my soul now
Only had eight shots back then
I got a pole now
I'm a fucking lifeguard
Won't let my dogs drown
Maserati, all I drive is foreign cars now
Know I'm official, official
I keep my pistol, pistol
And I feel it when I'm wit' you
You know I'm wit' you, wit' you
These hoes be wishy-washy
You ain't switch it up
Did you, did you?
These **** monkey in the middle
Like what the fuck did I get into?
Omar Epps, I'm in too deep
Got expensive shit on me
I got a thirty stick on me
Got the baddest bitch wit' me
Spent a band up on my jeans
All these bands up in my jeans
Say you taste like Krispy Kreme
I got all these Benz you need
Never thought I'd see this day comin'
All the hate comin'
All this change comin'
I wouldn't change nothing, oh
[Verse 4]
Nina in the whip
I got ride 'round with that nine
My man's turned snake
So watch those motherfuckin' signs
We used to be family
Guess it's time to mow the lawn now
Put that on my brother
I'ma ball like a guard now
Forever Tutuland
I'ma slide and knock 'em all down
Think I got trust issues
And it's split inside my heart now
Shit was all good a week ago
But we don't talk now
Hopping out that rental
Hundred shots and lay 'em all down
[Verse 5]
RBE for L
OBM for L
**** mad, oh well
Got that bag for L
Miss my ****, Young L
We pull up with hella shells
I been gettin' hella checks
I been tearing hella mail
And we don't fuck  with them ****
We be shooting at the males
I'm a real life thug, baby
I know you could tell
And all that shit that I told you
I know you would never tell
Deep in that life that I know you
Better than anyone else
And I don't really need no help
I could do it by myself
All I had was who was in that mirror
I ain't have nobody else
I was thuggin' then
Can't run from me now
Put that bag on his head
And they gon' knock him down, oh
I don't think they gotta do it
Always wanted to see me lose
And I knew it
These **** ain't real
That's the realest shit I ever said
I got all these shooters with me
I feel like the president
Girl, I know you heaven sent
FaceTime and send me messages
Girl, I know your better self
You can't fall for less again
I don't wanna stress again
Pouring up that teq again
I just made like twenty bands
And spent that shit on all my mans
[Verse 6]
Nina in the whip
I got ride 'round with that nine
My man's turned snake
So watch those motherfuckin' signs
We used to be family
Guess it's time to mow the lawn now
Put that on my brother
I'ma ball like a guard now
Forever Tutuland
I'ma slide and knock 'em all down
Think I got trust issues
And it's split inside my heart now
Shit was all good a week ago
But we don't talk now
I been out that rental
Hundred shots and lay 'em all down
Written by: Juwon Lee, Kenneth Thomas Jr
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