Rap, no rap, no rap, no rap

JussBlow a brew, he keep on wantin' to troll 'til we cut up his nose (Fuck TSG)

Johnny Slime, boy jumped in grown man smoke, only thing 'bout him bold (You pussy, lil' bruh)

Babyceo Trell speakin' on Co, but still ain't swung his door (He cap)

Popoff wouldn't have went to sleep, he should've sniffed some up his nose (Gotta fire it up, BG)

Uh, uh, uh, Top Slime, boy

(Sanjay, you ticked on this one)

Uh, Johnny Slime this and that, just call me Slime, don't call me Set

I won't get no sleep until we put that troller ass to rest

This a AR, not a TEC, metal fully pin made the driver wreck

Kickin' shit at the 'yo with Triple Grape, but he ain't even know that

Nope, I could've blitzed 'em, I'd be lyin' if I say I ain't sent it

We got more smoke than a chimney, Draco turn 'Cats to a Hemi, huh

Where the fuck Lil Roddy was when it was time to handle business?

Ain't no shot sent back, slime runnin', jumpin' fences

Cuh dissin', but he gay, fuck AOB, really 3K

Get your bitch ass out the way 'fore you get shot in your fuckin' face

I'm tryna make a **** lay, all that dissin', he gotta pay

I'm the type to if I want your head, to get ya, I'll pray, yeah

We make opp **** beat feet, hit up the house, won't get no sleep

We want fifteen for a P 'cause we havin' exotic weed, huh

6.2 blow down trees, Boyz n the Hood, we caught him rakin' leaves

Wiped his nose, he ain't sneeze, when I upped Drac', he thought he could say, "Please"

I can get out my body, I'm on X pill, this ain't no molly

You ain't never made a mama holler, blood on his collar

Glock inside the locker, knock your head off like playin' soccer

I ain't gotta cock it, I got twenty-plus inside the rocket

Livin' like I'm twenty-four and I'm still in my teen

Martin Luther King, I had a dream, wished my shot and dropped the beam

Nike ski on right, we do a drill, make sure it clean

Chase your man, that's for the team, this shit get deadly in that ring

Nope, I could've blitzed 'em, I'd be lyin' if I say I ain't sent it

We got more smoke than a chimney, Draco turn 'Cats to a Hemi, huh

Where the fuck Lil Roddy was when it was time to handle business?

Ain't no shot sent back, slime runnin', jumpin' fences

Cuh dissin', but he gay, fuck AOB, really 3K

Get your bitch ass out the way 'fore you get shot in your fuckin' face

I'm tryna make a **** lay, all that dissin', he gotta pay

I'm the type to if I want your head, to get ya, I'll pray, yeah