Slimesito, BeezyB - Machine lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito, BeezyB - Machine lyrics]
On gang 2wo2imes
You know how I'm rocking nigga 50
Yeah sito, Sito, Sito
24 7 nigga I'm in these streets
AK47 and that shit on me
Young shooters outside on the backstreet
Pull up in your hood, niggas know about me
Fifty round drum and it got 223's
Shooting the choppa at the age of 14
Face card good I don't need no ID
Hit him five times then I dip out the scene
All these racks I need a money machine
Catching plays, that's a daily routine
Sold his ass three pints but it wasn't clean
Pull up on the block with a AR-15
In the trap and we got damn machines
Compact sticks no M16's
Glock 26 and it got a green beam
Hunnid round drums on my Carbon-15
Run in yo trap I ain't making no scene
Automatic that's a well machine
Shooting shit up like I'm a marine
Weighing bricks put that shit
On a triple beam
I got automatics and they gon sting
J's at they door they loving that clean
I'm in the trenches with a lotta Mac-10's
Paid whips we ain't flipping no bins
La familia, I ain't doing no friends
If I up it, nigga I'm gonna sin
Chopsticks put his ass in the blend
50 gang and my niggas don't play
Four sticks and they all mini Dracs'
Pull up on you nigga, I'm not gon hesitate
Bullets hit you, nigga you can't regenerate
Voices beating, nigga then it's gon escalate
All that false claiming
He got put on a plate
Real shooters and they come from Kuwait
Outside with that Draco broad day
Shooting shit so you better not fake
A lotta lean coming in by the crate
My plug got a trap that shit on the lake
A lotta pounds and that shit from outta state
A lotta sticks up in the spot that I lay
A lotta shooters and you know they gon spray
Extort his ass, made him relocate
Pull up on him with that dirty K
Niggas toting sticks but not gon spray
Run up in your house like it's a raid
Big ass choppa, nigga I ain't gon fade
Niggas always tryna ride the wave
I'm getting to the money in a lotta ways
Nigga get hit start dropping names
Broke niggas always got something to say
I'm a real street nigga up on gang
First class every time I get on the plane
Slimed a nigga out cuz that nigga was lame
Young ass nigga not having no stain
I got two Glocks and these
Shit's look the same
I got a lotta trips but they not in my name
You know how I'm rocking nigga 50
Yeah sito, Sito, Sito
24 7 nigga I'm in these streets
AK47 and that shit on me
Young shooters outside on the backstreet
Pull up in your hood, niggas know about me
Fifty round drum and it got 223's
Shooting the choppa at the age of 14
Face card good I don't need no ID
Hit him five times then I dip out the scene
All these racks I need a money machine
Catching plays, that's a daily routine
Sold his ass three pints but it wasn't clean
Pull up on the block with a AR-15
In the trap and we got damn machines
Compact sticks no M16's
Glock 26 and it got a green beam
Hunnid round drums on my Carbon-15
Run in yo trap I ain't making no scene
Automatic that's a well machine
Shooting shit up like I'm a marine
Weighing bricks put that shit
On a triple beam
I got automatics and they gon sting
J's at they door they loving that clean
I'm in the trenches with a lotta Mac-10's
Paid whips we ain't flipping no bins
La familia, I ain't doing no friends
If I up it, nigga I'm gonna sin
Chopsticks put his ass in the blend
50 gang and my niggas don't play
Four sticks and they all mini Dracs'
Pull up on you nigga, I'm not gon hesitate
Bullets hit you, nigga you can't regenerate
Voices beating, nigga then it's gon escalate
All that false claiming
He got put on a plate
Real shooters and they come from Kuwait
Outside with that Draco broad day
Shooting shit so you better not fake
A lotta lean coming in by the crate
My plug got a trap that shit on the lake
A lotta pounds and that shit from outta state
A lotta sticks up in the spot that I lay
A lotta shooters and you know they gon spray
Extort his ass, made him relocate
Pull up on him with that dirty K
Niggas toting sticks but not gon spray
Run up in your house like it's a raid
Big ass choppa, nigga I ain't gon fade
Niggas always tryna ride the wave
I'm getting to the money in a lotta ways
Nigga get hit start dropping names
Broke niggas always got something to say
I'm a real street nigga up on gang
First class every time I get on the plane
Slimed a nigga out cuz that nigga was lame
Young ass nigga not having no stain
I got two Glocks and these
Shit's look the same
I got a lotta trips but they not in my name