Gun Smoke

[Verse 1: Slimesito]
I'm son of a plug, got that shit from my mother
I got a sweet white play, he up in Tucker
All my niggas from the gutter
My slime bitch set you up 'cause you a sucker
You know I'm so slime, ran off on my brother
My nigga out bad, he sold to undercover
I can't love that bitch, I never been a lover
I'm serving them packs, yeah, I got that shit from my mother
Draco on me and it singing like Usher
Call BigSmokeChapo he gon' buss you
I shoot a nigga for my brother
I'm fucking your bitch and I used a rubber
Stepping on bricks, I got that from my father
I got a bitch trapping and she go to Harvard
I'm in the trap with them shooters and robbers
Ain't worried bout shells 'cause I got revolvers
Got lean in the baby bottle like a toddler
I'm smoking that opp pack like a Rasta

[Verse 2: Neezus]
It's Nezzus, bitch
Hit the little boy with the Sig
Rich Slime Gang, bitch, know what it is
I be smoking exotic, not smoking no mid
In a SRT with a tint
I'm up in this bitch and I still got the blick
Counting these hunnids, got fuck niggas sick
We done came along way from just splitting up cents, bitch
Young nigga still got the glick though
I really be working on doing no kick door
I'm boolin with Sito we swerving the Benzo
This big ass chop stick make him do limbo
I'm addicted to money, I really do get dough
Niggas ain't on shit and I swear they got no hope
Gangway nigga, addicted to gun smoke
Fifty round on me, lil' bitch, better get low
Play with gang, bitch, we go loco
Fuck do you think we got these guns for?
Since I was a jit, I been dodging the popo
I keep buying this drip but I never can go broke
Real top floor shit we ain't fucking with no folks
Young rich nigga shit, I ain't fucking no broke ho
I swear that this money a part of my mojo

[Verse 3: Slimesito]
I got some young shooters, them niggas so loco
I got a young nigga who still pulling kick doors
I got some new guns like I just got a cheat code
I'm still in the trap and I'm posted with oso
My niggas so skitz, they in love with that gun smoke
I ride with two Glocks, man, you know I'm not solo
Put your ass on a shirt just like some polo
That nigga got shot in the chest with that .44
My bro on the road and he still doing 44
My nigga so slimy, I just robbed my kinfolk
I still got the strap, I'm not going for shit bro
I just got out jail and I'm still hitting licks bro
I hit for ten racks, yeah, I'm back on my shit bro
I shoot a whole clip and you know I'm gon' reload
That AR-15 got you doing a go-go
Fuck on your bitch and I pass her to Momo
VVS diamonds, they look like a snow globe
I'm on the block and I'm front row
You know I'm so shiesty, they calling me cutthroat