Jefe business

[Intro]
Yeah
You know I'm rich slime cartel life style nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fifty
Yeah, ClayCo nigga
Yeah, yeah
Aye

[Verse]
I'm in the trap and I'm doing them missions
Fucking your bitch now you know the hoe missing
Trapping the packs and I'm getting commissions
Spin his whole block now he tryna' act christian
I'm on the block, I'm surrounded by henchmen
Switch on the Glock and you know the shit clicking
Dark outside but you know my chain hitting
All black strap and it's looking like Venom
Niggas get shirts, and we do 'em like denim
Catch you outside then you know we gon' spin you
Tryna' be gang but you know it's not simple
I don't make calls but you know they gon' dip you
Yo soy the plug, not thе one in the middle
Tryna' go to war but you know you too littlе
Bruce Wayne shit man I'm sliding like Batman
I got them key I ain't talking about Fatman
Tryna' get opps, man I'm something like PacMan
Pull in your block, might turn this shit to opp-land
G19 and it's looking like sandtan
Smoking these opps, I ain't smoking on headband
Sliming the plug now I got a new F&N
Rich Slime Gang man I walk around with ten bands
Nigga got popped now his ass like a doormat
Got a lil' bitch and she throwing up Rollack
I got the racks but I'm looking for more racks
So many drills got me missing my old strap
Double-Down-Gang man you know I got two straps
Try to quickdraw but I know you won't do that
I got a plug so you know I got new packs
Brand new stick and it's spitting like Ski Mask
I'm in the Benz but that shit ain't no C-class
Can't find no drop, man, I hope I don't relapse
You know I'm still offing them packs
I'm from Gangway you know I can't lack
Shit on my hip man don't get your ass splat
I poured a four in that shit, now it's flat
Sliming niggas cause' I don't wanna' trap
Serving them pints I ain't serving no crack
Fucking your bitch now she acting attached
She on the block and she banging that flag
I'm in the basa, I need a new tag
All of my niggas gon' crash
Nigga got robbed, now you know he on Vlad
Hit his ass up, man, you know it got bad
Got three clips but I need some more mags
Got 5-6 now I need a new stash
Been had guap since a nigga was bash
Ever since then man a nigga had bags
Try to run up then we giving out shit bags
I'm in a foreign I'm hitting that dash
You up the fire then you know I shot back
I'm real slime, I be setting up traps
Outside with my gun and my racks
Eye for eye so I'm spinning right back
Military 'cause the way I got straps
Rich Slime and you know it's all facts

[Outro]
Blatt, blatt
You know what the fuck going on