Dom Corleo - 4My##Slime lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - 4My##Slime lyrics]
Pouring the lean up in the four
Smoking that gas you already know
Hoping that perc don't take my soul
Ain't been the same since I lost my bro
Less than a week, got a bankroll
So damn sad because the bank close
Shoot at that boy with a lil' four four
Yeah, off of them drugs I feel alright
Sipping on Phat mixed with the Sprite
I get so high, I feel like a kite
These hittas' be cap, I don't like
If i got a blick then why would I fight
Shot at his ass twice
Cannot jeopardize my life
'Cause that shit too special to me
Just made a band, bring the weed
If you wanna verse there's gonna be a fee
Don't know why they hate on me
Rocking that new Moncler
Came in that bih' with a beam
Going out side couldn't be me
Off of the perc like a zombie
That shit got me like (aww)
Fucking that bitch like (aww)
Then I made her go home
I told you I'm too alone
So stop calling my phone
I'll put a lil' cap in ya dome
That some shit I would do for my bro
Pouring the lean up in the four
Smoking that gas you already know
Hoping that perc don't take my soul
Ain't been the same since I lost my bro
Less than a week, got a bankroll
So damn sad because the bank close
Shoot at that boy with a lil' four four
Smoking that gas you already know
Hoping that perc don't take my soul
Ain't been the same since I lost my bro
Less than a week, got a bankroll
So damn sad because the bank close
Shoot at that boy with a lil' four four
Yeah, off of them drugs I feel alright
Sipping on Phat mixed with the Sprite
I get so high, I feel like a kite
These hittas' be cap, I don't like
If i got a blick then why would I fight
Shot at his ass twice
Cannot jeopardize my life
'Cause that shit too special to me
Just made a band, bring the weed
If you wanna verse there's gonna be a fee
Don't know why they hate on me
Rocking that new Moncler
Came in that bih' with a beam
Going out side couldn't be me
Off of the perc like a zombie
That shit got me like (aww)
Fucking that bitch like (aww)
Then I made her go home
I told you I'm too alone
So stop calling my phone
I'll put a lil' cap in ya dome
That some shit I would do for my bro
Pouring the lean up in the four
Smoking that gas you already know
Hoping that perc don't take my soul
Ain't been the same since I lost my bro
Less than a week, got a bankroll
So damn sad because the bank close
Shoot at that boy with a lil' four four