Slimesito - Lurkin lyrics
[Slimesito - Lurkin lyrics]
2wo2imes yeah, ayy
50'd up gangway shit
Brim gang
Posted on the block, you know I be working
I be fronting packs
I don't usually be serving
Gotta play smart 'cause
Police always lurking getting to the racks
You know that I ain't hurrying (Racks)
Better get your bitch 'cause
That ho be flirting
You not from the trenches, nigga
You suburban
Bags of the gas, nigga, but I ain't serving
(Bags)
One call, then you know my killers purging
Young hitter and he hopping out suburbans
(Brra) racks on me, now I'm balling
Look like Irving
In the trap 24, you know I'm working
Big body foreign on the block, swerving
State to state with the pack
But I ain't touring (State to state)
Had to take him off
'cause he wasn't important
Spanish bitch with me, all my hoes foreign
Got the Glock on me when I be performing
(Glock)
Got the stick on me when I be recording
(Stick) on the block with the guns
And they be showing
Thirty rounds in that pistol
What it's holding (Thirty)
Doubled down and you know I'm fully loaded
(Doubled down) fifty gang, man
You know that it's no folding (Fifty)
Shoot the block up, but I'ma keep on going
(Brra, brra) 24
7 and the trap stay open (24)
We be getting money, nigga, we ain't joking
(Racks)
Sticks got sight, nigga, we be scoping
(Stick) blue hundreds, yeah
You know my pockets locing (Hundreds)
Everybody in my gang be pistol toting
Only smoke exotic 'cause that
Gas ain't potent (Exotic)
Young niggas popping niggas and they rolling
(Young niggas)
Bro got hit then he started folding
Just slimed that nigga
I heard he was holding (Slime)
Tote this 45 on me and it's golden
Posted on the block, you know I be working
I be fronting packs
I don't usually be serving
Gotta play smart 'cause
Police always lurking getting to the racks
You know that I ain't hurrying (Racks)
Better get your bitch 'cause
That ho be flirting
You not from the trenches, nigga
You suburban
Bags of the gas, nigga, but I ain't serving
(Bags)
One call, then you know my killers purging
Young hitter and he hopping out suburbans
(Brra) racks on me, now I'm balling
Look like Irving
In the trap 24, you know I'm working
Big body foreign on the block, swerving
State to state with the pack
But I ain't touring (State to state)
Had to take him off
'cause he wasn't important
Spanish bitch with me, all my hoes foreign
Got the Glock on me when I be performing
(Glock)
50'd up gangway shit
Brim gang
Posted on the block, you know I be working
I be fronting packs
I don't usually be serving
Gotta play smart 'cause
Police always lurking getting to the racks
You know that I ain't hurrying (Racks)
Better get your bitch 'cause
That ho be flirting
You not from the trenches, nigga
You suburban
Bags of the gas, nigga, but I ain't serving
(Bags)
One call, then you know my killers purging
Young hitter and he hopping out suburbans
(Brra) racks on me, now I'm balling
Look like Irving
In the trap 24, you know I'm working
Big body foreign on the block, swerving
State to state with the pack
But I ain't touring (State to state)
Had to take him off
'cause he wasn't important
Spanish bitch with me, all my hoes foreign
Got the Glock on me when I be performing
(Glock)
Got the stick on me when I be recording
(Stick) on the block with the guns
And they be showing
Thirty rounds in that pistol
What it's holding (Thirty)
Doubled down and you know I'm fully loaded
(Doubled down) fifty gang, man
You know that it's no folding (Fifty)
Shoot the block up, but I'ma keep on going
(Brra, brra) 24
7 and the trap stay open (24)
We be getting money, nigga, we ain't joking
(Racks)
Sticks got sight, nigga, we be scoping
(Stick) blue hundreds, yeah
You know my pockets locing (Hundreds)
Everybody in my gang be pistol toting
Only smoke exotic 'cause that
Gas ain't potent (Exotic)
Young niggas popping niggas and they rolling
(Young niggas)
Bro got hit then he started folding
Just slimed that nigga
I heard he was holding (Slime)
Tote this 45 on me and it's golden
Posted on the block, you know I be working
I be fronting packs
I don't usually be serving
Gotta play smart 'cause
Police always lurking getting to the racks
You know that I ain't hurrying (Racks)
Better get your bitch 'cause
That ho be flirting
You not from the trenches, nigga
You suburban
Bags of the gas, nigga, but I ain't serving
(Bags)
One call, then you know my killers purging
Young hitter and he hopping out suburbans
(Brra) racks on me, now I'm balling
Look like Irving
In the trap 24, you know I'm working
Big body foreign on the block, swerving
State to state with the pack
But I ain't touring (State to state)
Had to take him off
'cause he wasn't important
Spanish bitch with me, all my hoes foreign
Got the Glock on me when I be performing
(Glock)
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