Slimesito, BeezyB - Structure lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito, BeezyB - Structure lyrics]
50 you know I'm doubled down right now
Posted up on gangway 50'd up
Aye
I'm servin' the bricks
Yeah I got it in order
I'm up in DC and I'm servin' that water
Had to meet the Mexican right
There by the border takin' shit off
Nigga this a new world order
Got a couple Spanish bitches
They out in Flordia
Got a lot of plata on me just like a
House by the beach
Yeah that shit by the water
I soup up my whip nigga
Then I upgrade my motor i soup up my stick
Nigga I got the world on my shoulder
Big ass Glock on my hip
Ain't doin' no holster
We rollin' these niggas
I ain't talkin' coaster
I'm rockin' LV, I don't rock no Gosha
I'm hoppin' out foreigns
And that Testarossa
I'm with real slimes and
I hang with vultures
Cross this line then you gon' get murdered
I hit them bricks, I hit it with the sulfur
I'm crossin' niggas out like
I'm playin' rugby i wrap them keys up then
I gotta' smuggle them
I'm still servin' plays with
Your baby mother i spin the block once
You ain't go no further
Stick hit his brain, turn it to a Gusher
VVS diamonds lookin' like some clusters
So many sticks, damn near got cluttered
We gon' tie his ass up
Hang him from the gutter
I'm a clutch shooter
Shootin' at the buzzer
Niggas gettin' rolled on
I'm servin' these niggas but
I ain't no usher
I got five traps, yeah I'm havin' structure
You better watch out clutchin'
Cause I'll bust you
All my choppers came from Russia
I only trust Glocks, nigga I can't trust you
I'm totin' two Glocks on a antique sofa
I'm sendin' them hit's now I feel like Sosa
I stay with them vets
I ain't tryna coach ya'
These niggas get smoked, do em' like Mimosa
No bodies, my nigga like a toaster
I'm pourin' that red like I'm Nolan
I'm servin' them bags and
I'm servin' yola
Them hollow tips sprayin' faster than some
That chop bang two times like it's Sosa
These niggas be weak and I know they green
I'm clutchin the Glock and
I'm servin' fiends
I got dog food and I'm servin' clean
I upped that stick, I sprayed it like some
That nigga got burnt, we left him in ravine
I been in hot shit since I was a teen
I'm shootin' that hook shot like Kareem
I been in the game like Jimmy Iovine
Try to run off then them bullets gon' sting
I beat him with a bat
I'm feelin' like Sting
Bitch I'm in the mob, I ain't need no team
You the puppet and I'm pullin' the strings
Real sticked up slime, rollin' off a bean
These niggas be weak
I think they need some zinc
I fucked a white bitch and that pussy pink
I cook up bricks then put em' in the sink
Yeah, on gang
Posted up on gangway 50'd up
Aye
I'm servin' the bricks
Yeah I got it in order
I'm up in DC and I'm servin' that water
Had to meet the Mexican right
There by the border takin' shit off
Nigga this a new world order
Got a couple Spanish bitches
They out in Flordia
Got a lot of plata on me just like a
House by the beach
Yeah that shit by the water
I soup up my whip nigga
Then I upgrade my motor i soup up my stick
Nigga I got the world on my shoulder
Big ass Glock on my hip
Ain't doin' no holster
We rollin' these niggas
I ain't talkin' coaster
I'm rockin' LV, I don't rock no Gosha
I'm hoppin' out foreigns
And that Testarossa
I'm with real slimes and
I hang with vultures
Cross this line then you gon' get murdered
I hit them bricks, I hit it with the sulfur
I'm crossin' niggas out like
I'm playin' rugby i wrap them keys up then
I gotta' smuggle them
I'm still servin' plays with
Your baby mother i spin the block once
You ain't go no further
Stick hit his brain, turn it to a Gusher
VVS diamonds lookin' like some clusters
So many sticks, damn near got cluttered
We gon' tie his ass up
Hang him from the gutter
I'm a clutch shooter
Shootin' at the buzzer
Niggas gettin' rolled on
I'm servin' these niggas but
I ain't no usher
I got five traps, yeah I'm havin' structure
You better watch out clutchin'
Cause I'll bust you
All my choppers came from Russia
I only trust Glocks, nigga I can't trust you
I'm totin' two Glocks on a antique sofa
I'm sendin' them hit's now I feel like Sosa
I stay with them vets
I ain't tryna coach ya'
These niggas get smoked, do em' like Mimosa
No bodies, my nigga like a toaster
I'm pourin' that red like I'm Nolan
I'm servin' them bags and
I'm servin' yola
Them hollow tips sprayin' faster than some
That chop bang two times like it's Sosa
These niggas be weak and I know they green
I'm clutchin the Glock and
I'm servin' fiends
I got dog food and I'm servin' clean
I upped that stick, I sprayed it like some
That nigga got burnt, we left him in ravine
I been in hot shit since I was a teen
I'm shootin' that hook shot like Kareem
I been in the game like Jimmy Iovine
Try to run off then them bullets gon' sting
I beat him with a bat
I'm feelin' like Sting
Bitch I'm in the mob, I ain't need no team
You the puppet and I'm pullin' the strings
Real sticked up slime, rollin' off a bean
These niggas be weak
I think they need some zinc
I fucked a white bitch and that pussy pink
I cook up bricks then put em' in the sink
Yeah, on gang