Slimesito, K$upreme - Rasta lyrics

[Slimesito, K$upreme - Rasta lyrics]

Spaghetti J on the track

Smoke so much weed I feel like a Rasta (dope)
Fuck on that bitch and I don't give her nada
We ride in a foreign, nigga, no Honda (skrr)
Do not call my phone
You ain't talkin' no commas
Black diamonds and they came from Wakanda
I got the block hot stick on me like Osama
I'm servin' these niggas
I'm countin' them blue hunnids, yeah
Them commas i'm double down strapped up
I'm glicked up wit Llamas (double down)
Them blue tips biting niggas like piranha
(blue tip)
I'm passin' my choppa, I feel like Osama
Smoking that gusher it taste like it's Mambaz
(dope) i'm shootin' shit up and
They going through trauma
Ride in a Beemer nigga no Mazda (skrr)
You know I'm big slime I'm a real anaconda
(slime)
Spin on this block like I'm DJ Drama

Fuck her then block her it's
Not on my conscience (bitch)
Pop two Percs that shit had my nauseous
After my show Imma jump in a mosh pit
Neck too wet Imma call it a faucet
Big racks, it be stuffed in my pocket
On me I don't need no wallet
Still cashed out on a Louis V wallet

I'm servin' them packs I'm
A real trapaholic
I got an SK and it's ducked in my closet
These bullets be bouncin'
Around like hydraulics
My diamonds they water they hit like a faucet
I'm in the trap and I be counting up profit
(trap)
I got a new shooter and he ready to off shit
I'm pourin' up drank and
I'm sipping on toxins
These niggas be snitchin' man they
On that cop shit (snitch)
I got some young niggas they
Stay on that nonsense (on gang)

I trap all day then I count up the profit
Went to the bank and I made a deposit
Front seat, I gotta ride with that mop stick
You the type of nigga who shop and cop shit
Slide in a Beemer it's lookin' robotic
You smoke mid nigga I smoke exotic
(broke nigga)
Stick in my bag nigga it ain't no boxing
Me and the migo plug be locked in

Smoke so much weed I feel like a Rasta (dope)
Fuck on that bitch and I don't give her nada
We ride in a foreign, nigga, no Honda (skrr)
Do not call my phone
You ain't talkin' no commas
Black diamonds and they came from Wakanda
I got the block hot stick on me like Osama
I'm servin' these niggas
I'm countin' them blue hunnids, yeah
Them commas
I'm double down strapped up (double down)
Them blue tips biting niggas like piranha
(blue tip)
I'm passin' my choppa, I feel like Osama
Smoking that gusher it taste like it's Mambaz
(dope) i'm shootin' shit up and
They going through trauma
Ride in a Beemer nigga no Mazda (skrr)
You know I'm big slime I'm a real anaconda
(slime)
Spin on this block like I'm DJ Drama

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