Slimesito - Tears of Slime lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito - Tears of Slime lyrics]
El jefe
Yeah
I got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a nigga
Now you know it's the outro
Slime a nigga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my niggas they living like narcos
Got a bitch and she trapping like Blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up
Got five pints and I got that shit pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your bitch now that hoe going wild
I been thuging since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd
Popped a nigga now you know he got clout
Rich slime man you know what that's about
Two lanes but I put it in route
Nigga talking, thеy get shot in the mouth
All this work, I ain't seen no drought
West boast but I'm thuging down south
I'm in thе trap, I gotta' stay in and out
Too deep in this shit, you know it's no out
Rich slime man you know it's no out
Poinsouth man you know it's no out
Fifty gang man you know it's no out
Walk down we ain't shooting no houses
Two lawyers, now I need an accountant
Mi vida loco, man you know it get brazy
I'm trapped out man it
Feel like the eighties
Got bad bitches and you know
Street smart so you know you can't play me
Back ends, yeah I'm getting shit daily
My grandma said I'm moving too crazy
Can't fuck with niggas cause'
These niggas fugazi
Talking smoke, man don't make me call Oso
Run down hit his ass with that 4-4
I'm rich slime looking like I did 4-4
Mob tied, yeah I'm too mafioso
Tattoos on my face I feel like a cholo
RSG, man you know this shit global
State to state, I ain't never been local
Foreign whips, you know we pulling up
You know I'm thugin in Cologne
Getting plata cause' you know I need
On a shirt, now that nigga a logo
Two Glocks so you know I stay dolo
Yeah, aye
Know shit get brazy nigga
Vida brazy, aye
El jefe nigga
You know I'm from ClayCo nigga
Southside, aye
This shit nine lives
Got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a nigga
Now you know it's the outro
Slime a nigga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my niggas they living like narcos
Got a bitch and she trapping like blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up
Got five pints and I got that shit pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your bitch now that hoe going wild
I been thuging since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd
Yeah
I got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a nigga
Now you know it's the outro
Slime a nigga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my niggas they living like narcos
Got a bitch and she trapping like Blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up
Got five pints and I got that shit pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your bitch now that hoe going wild
I been thuging since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd
Popped a nigga now you know he got clout
Rich slime man you know what that's about
Two lanes but I put it in route
Nigga talking, thеy get shot in the mouth
All this work, I ain't seen no drought
West boast but I'm thuging down south
I'm in thе trap, I gotta' stay in and out
Too deep in this shit, you know it's no out
Rich slime man you know it's no out
Poinsouth man you know it's no out
Fifty gang man you know it's no out
Walk down we ain't shooting no houses
Two lawyers, now I need an accountant
Mi vida loco, man you know it get brazy
I'm trapped out man it
Feel like the eighties
Got bad bitches and you know
Street smart so you know you can't play me
Back ends, yeah I'm getting shit daily
My grandma said I'm moving too crazy
Can't fuck with niggas cause'
These niggas fugazi
Talking smoke, man don't make me call Oso
Run down hit his ass with that 4-4
I'm rich slime looking like I did 4-4
Mob tied, yeah I'm too mafioso
Tattoos on my face I feel like a cholo
RSG, man you know this shit global
State to state, I ain't never been local
Foreign whips, you know we pulling up
You know I'm thugin in Cologne
Getting plata cause' you know I need
On a shirt, now that nigga a logo
Two Glocks so you know I stay dolo
Yeah, aye
Know shit get brazy nigga
Vida brazy, aye
El jefe nigga
You know I'm from ClayCo nigga
Southside, aye
This shit nine lives
Got chains on me, I ain't never went alto
Just hit a nigga
Now you know it's the outro
Slime a nigga, I might do him like Alpo
El jefe cause' you know I'm the capo
Got a big Glock cause' they said I'm Flacko
All of my niggas they living like narcos
Got a bitch and she trapping like blanco
On the drop and I'm pouring up
Got five pints and I got that shit pronto
In the field like I play for the Bronco's
On the block and I'm counting them honchos
Drum on me like it's cinco-de mayo
Been dripping cause' you know I got style
Took your bitch now that hoe going wild
I been thuging since I was a little child
Got two Glocks, I don't move in no crowd