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Thinkin

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Underground Rap

Thinkin was released on June 25, 2025 by FBGFatslime as a part of the album The Last Man Sliming

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Fbgfatslime

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Antonio Sykes

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Antonio Sykes

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Antonio Sykes

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LoganTooCold

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(Slatt)

(Slatt)

(Slatt)

Slime, ****, Free Band Gang

Do it, huh

(Slatt)

Slatt

I don't know, I'm just thinkin' about lil' Fat, cuh

I'm just thinkin where a **** would be right now if he never came back

Shit, I don't know, prolly in a 'cat

Mm, smoke a wood up back-to-back

Chillin', just gettin' high

Lil' cuh, I miss you, long live Fat

Said if I don't blow, what's left?

Compare me to hoopin', I feel like Steph

Reaching at me, might be laced with some meth

Tell yo mama goodbye 'cause yo' ass meeting death

(Fat slime, you a bitch, you won't do shit)

Boy, that whack ass diss, you could've kept

Steady jappin' online like you really a smacker

These .762s have u hollering for help, slatt

And I don't do no jappin', ****

See me in Enclave, what happened, ****?

Back then, it was me and lil' cuh, I see you anywhere and I'ma get to smackin' ****

Fatslime and this shit just facts

No, I don't wanna talk, just give me the racks

Cruising down yo' street in a matte black Max

My Glock, bad as hell with a button on the back, slatt

I don't know, I'm just thinkin' about lil' Fat, cuh

I'm just thinkin where a **** would be right now if he never came back

Shit, I don't know, prolly in a 'cat

Mm, smoke a wood up back to back mhm

Chillin', just gettin' high

Lil' cuh, I miss you, long live Fat

Said if I don't blow, what's left?

Compare me to hoopin', I feel like Steph

Reaching at me, might be laced with some meth

Tell yo mama goodbye 'cause yo' ass meeting death

(Fat slime, you a bitch, you won't do shit)

Boy, that whack ass diss, you could've kept

Steady jappin' online like you really a smacker

These .762s have u hollering for help, slatt

Written by: Antonio Sykes

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